🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Lux Triumphans - Rhapsody

 "At the court of king Chaos  blood
 can write  own tragedy..."
 
 Mighty warriors  the silver hills
 march,  led by golden winds
  and trolls from holy mystic woods
 run through the  snow
 
  now coming from the middle lands
 handling proud his magic 
 Glory, pride and  ride with him
  the flame of north
 
 They will all meet  the Kazar ruins
 not  far from Ancelot
 In  temple of the fallen one
 their hope will  born...
 
 Born from the  of ancient glory... Born!
 
 They  hail the mighty chosen one
 reaching the  with their cry
  are ready to reach Ancelot
 Arwald's calling 
 
 "Glory ride with us! Lux 
 Magic  steelgods lead us to a new dawn..."