🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Lux Triumphans - Rhapsody

 "At the  of king Chaos only blood
 can  its own tragedy..."
 
  warriors from the silver hills
  all led by golden winds
 Elves and trolls from  mystic woods
 run through  last snow
 
 He's now coming from the  lands
 handling proud his magic 
 Glory, pride and honor ride with 
 Burns  flame of north
 
 They will all meet  the Kazar ruins
  so far from Ancelot
  the temple of the fallen one
 their  will be born...
 
 Born from the ashes  ancient glory... Born!
 
 They all hail the  chosen one
 reaching the skies with their 
 They  ready to reach Ancelot
  calling loud...
 
 "Glory  with us! Lux Triumphans!
 Magic and steelgods lead  to a new dawn..."