Luyện nghe bài hát The Wizard's Apprentice

Music: Mikael Dahl - Lyrics: Andreas

The look of disbelief is still in your
as I watch how your eyes begin to
broken body lies in a growing pool
of blood... I have you, you sorry old fool

But to have Art makes it worth this crime,
and former knowledge will soon be mine
In my hands I now hold Grand Grimoire,
the source of your once great might and arcane

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How many times have I not these pages?
It feels like I've been reading for
But I can not give up, I to be patient
'cause your contains the Art of the Ancient

Soon magic will lie in my hands
Every spell, and grand,
of the greatest Art are to be known to me
And then, my friend, I will no be...
the apprentice

Solo

I have found the key. How could I be so
With the right phrase and the right state of
the power explodes in me, burning inside
The Art engulfs me in a magic tide

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For how many years I not yearned and craved for this?
It feels like I have reached bliss
And it does not matter much that my is stained
by your death, compared to what I have

Now your magic lies in my
spell, powerful and grand,
of the Art are now finally known to me
And no more, my friend, will I be...
the apprentice

Both

I am divine, energy
The Ancient's power in me
But it's to much for my to sustain
With a sudden burst of
all magic's scorched my brain,
and I that all have been in vain
My Art is gone!

Solo Nyberg,

So now my magic's no
My Art is gone, my lore
has forever been burned from my very core
And now I am neither the Master nor
the apprentice

Just a man