Luyện nghe bài hát Tyrants Of Cruelty

Death has it's angels
of war pain and fear
In or darkness of night
tyrants of cruelty
On their black horses travel all the world

Scepters of fear and banners of
And cry of the beast breaking the empty
When fright and terror to rule
of war, tyrants of cruelty
Cry through
Bad day for those who heard cry

in valleys
Rumble and roll and laugh of horses
Soon thirsty will drink from rivers of blood
In flames of fire and bloody
Among dead corpses in deadly

Damned day thousand swords
With rumble will sing their of death
In blood and of the enemy
Cruel triumph and fame
March of tyrants

Lords of war ghostly laugh
Will the bravest warriors
Because where death
And of death
few will survive

Damned day, day
rage of beast of fear as gray shadow
Falls on your talking to you
As magic pulls you
many have gone
But no one returned

In fire of battle, in the of war
lords' wild laugh
On hatred fields in tumult of
In trap of mighty and cruel will
The wind will our names

Damned day crow on the sky
Flutter it's black
Where war leads
We will go following
For struggle, leading by voice of mighty will
wind will mix our names with ashes