Luyện nghe bài hát Winds Of Creation

in the there was chaos
in which the germ of the and the rights
they from the tangled elements
not brightness, not human but dusk
from earth and day came into existence
brightness- a daughter of darkness, not of
the black sky its jewels stars
gave the glory to its father brilliance
first parents Ereb-night, eternal
and fruit, mankind, constrains the tribe
the of elements,the children of dreams
gods are only illusions
human rights in the fingers of the might
long centuries the of mother earth
the so coloured real but fog woven
and awakening will come dusk