Luyện nghe bài hát Baptized By The Blood Of Angels

While the seventh king of is veiled by the shrouds of shadows,
And the crown of the is turned into rusty blades of the beast

Rise, my of hatred,
Feel the of the embracing night,
You're the who have been foreseen,
Feeding the flames on the pyre of the one

"Hail, the new king!"
On the throne...
"Of the realm!"

The skies of are now crying,
For the that never will break again,
Yilded looks in of the angels,
While falling down... Pounding the of the unholy

by the wreath of the demons,
Ordained by the rites,
Veil so white is now burning,
In the fire of the one

by the blood of angels,
Gained the of the darkest kind,
In his veins flows the soul of
For the end... For the dusk of