Luyện nghe bài hát The Conqueror

He climbs inside the looking
And points at anything he
He calls to you, "Hey, out son
There's a gun they're at your pretty face"

And the heads, are a rolling
'Cause the is on his way
And the day is coming
For the is on his way

hundred little women
Are at their hero's door
Yes, their hero is overtime
He's on an empty floor

And the heads, they are a
the conqueror is on his way
And the justice day is
For the is on his way

He's the castle on the hill
He's it just to knock it down
The power shout him down
They say he's just an empty-headed

And the heads, they are a
the conqueror is on his way
And the justice day is
For the is on his way

busy building monuments
To hide inside his empty
You there, can you find souls?
He's looking for some people to

And the heads, are a rolling
the conqueror is on his way
And the day is coming
For the is on his way
And the words of love are him
The is on his way

And the words of love lying on an empty floor
Just in a place where the lay