🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Lux Triumphans - Rhapsody

 "At the court of king Chaos  blood
 can write  own tragedy..."
 
 Mighty warriors from  silver hills
 march, all led  golden winds
 Elves and trolls from holy  woods
 run through the last 
 
 He's  coming from the middle lands
 handling proud his  sword
 Glory, pride and honor ride with 
 Burns  flame of north
 
 They will all meet in  Kazar ruins
 not so far  Ancelot
 In the temple of  fallen one
  hope will be born...
 
 Born from the ashes of ancient  Born!
 
 They all hail the mighty  one
 reaching the skies with their 
 They are ready to  Ancelot
 Arwald's calling 
 
 "Glory ride with us! Lux 
 Magic and  lead us to a new dawn..."