Luyện nghe bài hát The Revival

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

Sorrow and pain, give me the
Sorrow and pain, to break out of my

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

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

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

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

came with Fire and Faith
To bring me
The one to their hate
Me the of Cold...

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

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

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