Luyện nghe bài hát Vespers Gold

Zircon's blaze might be a for the fad crown
In the interior of this empty Ark
Since the orb's fast wounded me
the greatest passage of a flamming spark

On the North Sea, the Hall
the Jester with his serpent

Perfidious, forsaking, the royal blood
As the of a poetic fact
Of a used to this deceit of vespers gold

On the throne, the previous fell
Engulfed by the perfume of the sweetest
that Bergamot travels the wind of Arcane
With the ugly imp in the nebula

The hidden in the King's own
Vanishing with deep sleep

Perfidious, forsaking, rotting the royal
As the of a poetic fact
Of a household used to this of vespers gold

"Thus the glorious climbed
On the way of the palace
In the chaos of the grotesque
Diagram of the noble art
The ship into horror
The ruler learned with the
To conquer the black ice of
The grasp for their proper"

The throne on the galley...Dream the black...
My pleases me well in this legend
Wretched existence on an burried by the lack
My Eden filled of my fantasy
Following the wind that made you a fool
My empire on my beloved creation, sordid star

alone on this leand see of the Silvertree
The acclamation of Fire to the last leaf
the masquerade relive the Carnival
The Juggler presanting the of Arthrone's King

Zircon's might be a lure for the fad crown
In the interior of this empty Ark
A ceremony for the bastard prince
Who mourn his lost sphere of

On the North Sea, the King's
Dance the Jester with his

Perfidious, forsaking, the royal blood
As the of a poetic fact
Of a household used to this deceit of gold