🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Lux Triumphans - Rhapsody

  the court of king Chaos only blood
  write its own tragedy..."
 
 Mighty  from the silver hills
 march,  led by golden winds
 Elves and trolls from  mystic woods
  through the last snow
 
 He's now coming  the middle lands
 handling  his magic sword
 Glory, pride and honor ride with 
  the flame of north
 
 They will all meet in the  ruins
 not so far  Ancelot
 In the temple of the fallen 
 their hope will  born...
 
 Born from  ashes of ancient glory... Born!
 
  all hail the mighty chosen one
 reaching the  with their cry
 They are ready  reach Ancelot
 Arwald's  loud...
 
 "Glory ride with us! Lux 
  and steelgods lead us to a new dawn..."