🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Lux Triumphans - Rhapsody

 "At the court  king Chaos only blood
 can  its own tragedy..."
 
 Mighty warriors from the  hills
 march, all led by golden 
 Elves and trolls  holy mystic woods
 run through  last snow
 
 He's  coming from the middle lands
  proud his magic sword
 Glory,  and honor ride with him
 Burns the  of north
 
 They will all meet  the Kazar ruins
 not so far  Ancelot
 In the  of the fallen one
 their  will be born...
 
 Born from the ashes of  glory... Born!
 
 They all hail  mighty chosen one
  the skies with their cry
 They are ready to reach 
  calling loud...
 
 "Glory ride  us! Lux Triumphans!
 Magic and steelgods lead  to a new dawn..."