Luyện nghe bài hát The Scepter Of Jaar-Gilon

Far from this world lies a distant
of seven, six inhabited,
all are revolving around a sub Hzkol.
This of planets, are controlled by one.
Spoken in its name would be Jaar-Gilon.
Planet of millions, thirteen O Eight(1308) species
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 dark tree shine.
Leaves are reflecting Hzkol, the Klesta Raaldos toil.
Here they feed...There is one ruler who the council of the ancients.
If measured in human years his age be nine twenty four(924).
He has ruled here, hundred years. His name is Jiilthanor Gilon.
His descendants, have this world, ever since their language was spoken.
He is the fifteenth recorded generation Diithor Na Gilon
discovered the tree. During his journey beneath ancient
planets crust - hidden for aeons - the reason for his life-
Shining!....with life...He was by the beauty
of this tree.
He a branch to show his tribe a piece of ancient history.
So, his in hand, he returned.
This change history, for he found a power.
him to strike down.
With force the staff the ground.
The crust - it and cracked -
up and out came......creatures......twelve thousand....
Attacking the "Klesta" tribe, leaving only alive.
Creating a nation from a bloodied battle.
And from then the has thrived, and the scepter has survived.
The Gilon council has ruled planet in peaceful Har-mony
........Harmony!........
It is the scepter from -
It holds the powers of -
It can life or it can destroy.
The power is the bearers choice.