Luyện nghe bài hát The Scepter Of Jaar-Gilon

Far from this world a distant planet
of seven, six inhabited,
all are around a sub called Hzkol.
This of planets, are controlled by one.
Spoken in its name would be Jaar-Gilon.
Planet of millions, thirteen O Eight(1308) residing-
by one. "Klesta Raaldos" - The race of the dominants.
Though not acknowledged ancient teachings the path of equality.
Black soil beneath grey sky, valleys of tree growth shine.
Leaves are reflecting Hzkol, here the Klesta toil.
Here they feed...There is one who commands the council of the ancients.
If measured in human years his age would be twenty four(924).
He has here, eight hundred years. His name is Jiilthanor Gilon.
His descendants, have ruled this world, ever their language was spoken.
He is the fifteenth generation since Diithor Na Gilon
discovered the creation tree. During his journey beneath
planets crust - hidden for aeons - the reason for his life-
Shining!....with life...He was struck by the
of this tree.
He took a branch to his tribe a piece of ancient history.
So, his in hand, he returned.
would change history, for he found a power.
Instructing him to down.
With force the staff the ground.
The crust - it and cracked -
up and out came......creatures......twelve thousand....
Attacking the "Klesta" tribe, only good alive.
a peaceful nation from a bloodied battle.
And from then the has thrived, and the scepter has survived.
The Gilon council has their planet in peaceful Har-mony
........Harmony!........
It is the scepter from -
It holds the of creation -
It can life or it can destroy.
The used is the bearers choice.