Luyện nghe bài hát Death To A King

As the sun sets behind the mistveiled mountains
and the grow deep amidst the Aeidolon Fangs
The snowclad peaks almost hid by the evening fog
with hellish fire under the deep blue northern sky

Hidden in the thousand red eyes gleam in the fading light
As the army starts it's decent the mountainsides a live
Crawling darkness bringing through cold black shining metal
lives of mortal men in a bloodcrazed madness

As the hordes of evil tear apart the ranks of the army
A black steed brings it's master 'cross the battlefield
Morthion attacks in spiteful malice his sheading blood
A shape so twisted by magic and evil his mere presence death

The screams of a thousand dying men haunt the midnight sun
A black mass of destruction slaughter clad in fear
The moon's grim face laughs in upon the total death
The shapeless twisted darkness pestilence with it's breath