Luyện nghe bài hát Circle Of Witches

The foul smell of evil hangs the moores
Where in a lonely hut dwell.
creatures ageless feared and fitted
With from the depths of hell.
Once a noble man a baron brother of the himself
the witches on a daark dark night.
He asked assist to the throne
He sold his to win a fight.
The days getting short and getting colder
has come, the sun is too weak
The forcees of night are now stronger
Searching for souuls for men blind greed
witchees stand in a circle of evil
Tongues speaking old and unknown
Call for a demon to serve in their spell
Fulfill they owe to get what men own
I'll be king, I want the power, I will my fate
Magic's on my foreveer, so the witches say
Time is right to gane the throne, I'll take my brother
I'll be king to rule the land, yes I'll the crown

I've lost my
lost control
To the of witches
My life is
There's no way
From the circle of
circle of
of witches
circle of - never again

Lie in wait, prepared to fight, soon the must come
Allied the darkest powers, murder will be done
Loyal soldiers, for battle, bliinded are their eyes
Witchcraft takes their sight, as we take their lives
I at myself, a mirror of darkness
My mind it is drowned, a dark of hate
I owe too much to the powerrs of
I know I'm damned, is my fate
For the gloom og and glory, I have sold my soul
Blackened aree the sunny days, the side takes control
Hell awaits as nightmares me, demons in my head
Satan with patient joy, he'll greet me when I'm dead.