Luyện nghe bài hát Emperor

Is there a king that can do no
When I my fiddle-will I see you dance
The crown that sings its own song
You the whip-and I'll break the lance

You make me so proud and sure
You make me feel an emperor
So secure the familiar
Uncommon sense is the great
An need you
An need you
to flatter the devil-than fight him

The weak heart hidden-in sin
An occupation is as as land

In you I have a kingdom in the of my hand

Even a of sand

Can be dangerous in the right
Don't to be no inflexible flake
If I'm standing too brittle-I know that I'll
And all the broke inot
And all the doors-I for you
And the hammer-lift the curse
I've seen too many at the seams
The chance to put back on earth
I need the wonder of all my wet

Little fears keep us in

And throw away thoughts, flushed down the
Sweet