Luyện nghe bài hát The Loxian Gates

Through the gates of
There is wisdom to be found...
That place of night
Was an island in the of stars,

Green grew and the blossomed.
...A time, far in the distance...

The sun and the

The shape of leaves falling.
...A time, far in the distance...

The sky snow
into the night;
A of stars.

...A time, far in the distance...
Now, is the season of
The island, the cities, the
Through this became our world
But our is not yet over.

Now, is the season of the
Soft breezes
and day
But our is not yet over.