Luyện nghe bài hát Vespers Gold

Zircon's blaze might be a lure for the fad
In the pale of this empty Ark
the Orcoid orb's fast wounded me
Wuth the greatest of a flamming spark

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

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

On the ornamented throne, the previous
Engulfed by the perfume of the sweetest
It's that Bergamot the wind of Arcane
the ugly imp naked in the nebula

The family in the King's own
with deep sleep dusk

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

"Thus the glorious climbed
On the way of the palace
In the of the grotesque clown
Diagram of the malicious art
The ship strugglin into
The ruler learned the crystal
To conquer the ice of punishment
The grasp for their proper"

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

Standing alone on leand see of the Silvertree
The acclamation of to dream the last leaf
Before the masquerade relive the
The Juggler presanting the feast of Arthrone's

Zircon's blaze be a lure for the fad crown
In the pale interior of empty Ark
A grand ceremony for the prince
Who his lost sphere of Archeen

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

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