Luyện nghe bài hát Conqueror

Company of heaven has us a chosen apostle
To the of the damned
no longer be poured the mystical lord
Covered rich headdress

He will his way over the line
as tiger
Once the tower rocked and cracked beneath its
Caught fire

- Conqueror - Conqueror

The lord of gave ear into his sing
Intolerable helms him
Only the lightning his hand that sits
When tyrants fall

An unsullied maid baffles his and his ire
Pines in the
is the vice of kings
Stamp down the wrelched

Conqueror - - Conqueror

You are not of the slaves that
Pity not
Tear down lying spectre of centuries
Vices and words

We'll in a smash of sorrow
You shall
Let rites be rightly performed
With joy and

Conqueror - - Conqueror