Luyện nghe bài hát Conqueror

Company of has sent us a chosen apostle
To the treasure of the
Blessing no longer be poured the mystical
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 host gave ear into his
blackness helms him
Only the lightning from his that sits
When usurping fall

An maid baffles his seductions and his ire
in the poison
Compassion is the of kings
Stamp down the wrelched

Conqueror - Conqueror -

You are not of the that perish
them not
Tear down lying spectre of centuries
Vices and virtues

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

Conqueror - - Conqueror