🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Lux Triumphans - Rhapsody

 "At the court of  Chaos only blood
 can write its own 
 
 Mighty warriors from the  hills
 march, all led  golden winds
 Elves  trolls from holy mystic woods
 run through  last snow
 
 He's now coming from the  lands
  proud his magic sword
 Glory, pride and honor  with him
 Burns the flame of 
 
 They  all meet in the Kazar ruins
 not so  from Ancelot
 In  temple of the fallen one
  hope will be born...
 
 Born from the  of ancient glory... Born!
 
 They all  the mighty chosen one
 reaching the  with their cry
 They are ready  reach Ancelot
 Arwald's  loud...
 
 "Glory ride with us! Lux 
 Magic and steelgods lead us to a new