Luyện nghe bài hát Scourge of the Hierophant

The kings of the sands spat a curse upon land
Divinity did revile their
A pox of stone to all denied the throne
The gods did upon the priests to intercede.

Met at the gates, stood to actuate
And quell the chattel to rebel.
Millions at the base of the monuments
Thus did the priests the spell.

(pre-chorus)
As serpents feast on beasts
Awaken the divine of the Architect!
Obsidian bound by mystic rites
for the sovereigns to resurrect.

(Chorus)
Heed the of the ancient lords
skeletons of the slaves
The and the sword
Unworthy to the of the highborn graves;
The of the world will be purged by the Hierophant.

The blood was strewn and coursed through the runes
Insurgent survivors to stone
The could not see - petrified by the victory
The portents still unknown.

The did warn of the ash and the coming storm
The doom that across the dunes
The of the winds bound all in limestone skin
And buried Pharaoh and in a peasants' tomb.

(repeat and chorus)