Luyện nghe bài hát Conqueror

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

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

Conqueror - Conqueror -

The lord of gave ear into his sing
Intolerable blackness him
Only the lightning from his that sits
When usurping tyrants

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

- Conqueror - Conqueror

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

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

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