Luyện nghe bài hát The Mysterical Words Of The Wise

During the sleep like Black Butterflies come flying
The old secrets they to us.
The Magic Words out of the Space
fog - the Silver temple.

Covered dust, bones of the old Wisemen
a song of their ancient ancestors.
The understand the mysterious words
They paint Signs - the turns yellow.

But we are at a deep sleep
We don't know the for waking up.
The Beam of Eternity makes us sleep -
The mind is - cold frost.

But one time the Mystical Words come to life
(Men en dag vil de Ordene komme till live)

up the Demons break the peace
(vekke Demonene freden)

The Butterflies will fly away, the Knowledge stay
The moonlith of Wisdom will shine through the