Luyện nghe bài hát The Revival

Forever trapped, Who be the mold ?
A new rule, a new age, for this Land of

Sorrow and pain, me the rage
Sorrow and pain, to out of my cage

A man descendant of Lond
Is my bringer of
"The shell so at last..."

so many milleniums, my name again will be
Listen well of the frost, to my unholy stoy...

In my icy I sat
Gazing at dark trophies of mortal
Encased in pure snow
Striving for the eternal of the Ice Age
The of how I fell would be too long to tell
But one day a spirit from beyond
a quest divine, an entity called Lond...

With of the North, wizards ans swordsmen all bold
Lond led these mortals where frosen abode
On a dismal night of tragedy stood before my gate
Stepping into the hearth of toward their fate

They came with Fire and
To me down
The one reason to hate
Me the of Cold...

Their legions decimated, standing tall the Holy
and steel unmade me, a final spell was cast
Trapped in a dimension, between the and the past
with my loneliness, Behold my angry song

[Servant
"An tale, a prophecy
The circle now is
Our at last shall be set free
When converge moon and
Beware oh you
For vengeance and penance be ours..."

Beware oh you
For vengeance and penance be mine...