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 with rich

He proceed his way over the line
as tiger
Once the tower rocked and cracked its lash
Caught inextinguishable

Conqueror - - Conqueror

The of host gave ear into his sing
Intolerable blackness him
Only the from his hand that sits
usurping tyrants fall

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

Conqueror - Conqueror -

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

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

- Conqueror - Conqueror