🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Lux Triumphans - Rhapsody

 "At  court of king Chaos only blood
 can write its  tragedy..."
 
 Mighty  from the silver hills
 march, all led  golden winds
  and trolls from holy mystic woods
 run  the last snow
 
 He's now coming from  middle lands
  proud his magic sword
 Glory, pride  honor ride with him
 Burns the flame of 
 
 They will all meet in  Kazar ruins
  so far from Ancelot
 In the temple of  fallen one
 their  will be born...
 
 Born from the ashes of ancient glory... 
 
 They  hail the mighty chosen one
  the skies with their cry
 They are ready to reach 
 Arwald's calling 
 
 "Glory ride with us!  Triumphans!
  and steelgods lead us to a new dawn..."