Luyện nghe bài hát Tyrants Of Cruelty

Death has it's angels
Heralds of war and fear
In sunlight or darkness of
Sinister of cruelty
On black horses travel all over the world

of fear and banners of chaos
And cry of the beast breaking the empty
When fright and terror to rule
Demons of war, of cruelty
Cry abyss
Bad day for those who this cry

Shadow in
and roll and wild laugh of horses
Soon thirsty they will drink rivers of blood
In flames of fire and glow
dead corpses in deadly fight

Damned day when thousand
With will sing their song of death
In blood and corpses of the
triumph and gloomy fame
March of tyrants

Lords of war ghostly laugh
reward the bravest warriors
Because death rules
And of death
few will survive

Damned day, day
When rage of beast of as gray shadow
Falls on your talking to you
As magic call you
Where many have
But no one alive

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

day when crow on the sky
Flutter black wings
war track leads
We will go destiny
For struggle, leading by voice of mighty will
Where wind mix our names with ashes