Luyện nghe bài hát The Sail of Charon

Dark night, there is no
In the of the black magic man
Soul's flight into the blight
Of the destroyer's land

Poor man, spirits are stronger
They're the who will reign
You're are in vain

Blind man, suckin' your own blood
Soon black magic's
You'd better start

Blind man, you're suckin' your own
Soon magic's dying
You better start

Throw out your desire
The dark king's is
Made out of

Throw out your evil
The dark kingdom is
out of mire

Keep on for the of light
is no darkness, there is no night