Luyện nghe bài hát Beneath The Iron Sceptre

Hooves of iron sounds like thunder from the earth
It's the day of the beast the time for rebirth
of war, bearer of plague and of pain
Minions of chaos, holy blood pour down like rain

of the earth consuming the living with sin
The scent of burnt flesh poisoning the air and the
Clouds of black ashes the sun and the sky
When day turns to night all are sentenced to die

Enter a new realm of pain - So mezmerising to the
Slaughter of the waste - Crushed beneath the iron sceptre

With a word the master, the high commander of hell
Death to them all, a plague, by a malevolent spell
"No sanctuary - no salvation to you from doom"
Slow death and torture the bloodred face of the moon

Enter a new realm of pain - So to the beholder
Slaughter of the human waste - beneath the iron sceptre