Luyện nghe bài hát Your Majesty

Who do you think you are? You come here and wield your
Your highness, my of war, you've cut my every word
Unspoken words are stuck to the what I said, I won't rephrase
Consider this a privilege, the sword cuts both

I will take what's rightfully what always has been!

And I won't down to your throne, to your feet
Fed from the taste of the defeat, and the you throw at me
Majesty
You're not a king; a clown, the wrong fit for the crown
And I this monarchy

I won't let my name fall with the of time
For glory, for your fame; for what's rightfully mine
Saving you the fire of the dragon, has been an epiphany
is not a rebellion, this is mutiny!

I will take what's rightfully what always has been!

And I kneel down to your throne, to your feet
Fed from the taste of the defeat, and the scraps you at me
Majesty,
You're not a king; a clown, the wrong fit for the crown
And I this monarchy

For an eternity, poisoned royalty
Was the curse in my veins, in your sting remains
From now, I call the shots, on the sovereign not
In the fire and in the blade, in which I've forged crusade

Better to reign in hell than serve in
But I have served in hell, for far too
I will take what's rightfully mine; what has been!

And I won't kneel to your throne, to your feet
Fed from the taste of the defeat, and the you throw at me
Your
not a king; you're a clown, the wrong fit for the crown
And I overthrow this
Majesty
Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Majesty!