| Song | Tyrants - Live |
| Artist | Immortal |
| Album | The Seventh Date Of Blashyrkh |
| 作曲 : Abbath, Demonaz, Horgh ... | |
| Armored horses, gloves of steel | |
| Silver blades, time to reveal | |
| We're the tyrants that guard the land | |
| Proud upon our gilded thrones | |
| Servants of the great ancestors | |
| Who guarded the gates to infinity | |
| Once kings of shadows | |
| On these blackened fields | |
| All might and domination | |
| Ruled the realms of the above | |
| In conquerable walls, weapon of might | |
| Splendor and nobility, the barbaric times | |
| We're the tyrants that guard the land | |
| Proud upon our gilded thrones | |
| The kings at hold at their throne | |
| Immortal and invincible, the might lives on | |
| Armies hovered across the lands | |
| Here rolls the rivers of red | |
| Beyond that has no man been | |
| We're the tyrants | |
| We're the tyrants | |
| Armored horses, gloves of steel | |
| Silver blades, time to reveal | |
| We're the tyrants that guard the land | |
| Proud upon our gilded thrones | |
| Moments of time roll, deep within the mind | |
| Thoughts roam free and endless | |
| Remembering the tyrants time | |
| We're the tyrants | |
| We're the tyrants |
| zuò qǔ : Abbath, Demonaz, Horgh ... | |
| Armored horses, gloves of steel | |
| Silver blades, time to reveal | |
| We' re the tyrants that guard the land | |
| Proud upon our gilded thrones | |
| Servants of the great ancestors | |
| Who guarded the gates to infinity | |
| Once kings of shadows | |
| On these blackened fields | |
| All might and domination | |
| Ruled the realms of the above | |
| In conquerable walls, weapon of might | |
| Splendor and nobility, the barbaric times | |
| We' re the tyrants that guard the land | |
| Proud upon our gilded thrones | |
| The kings at hold at their throne | |
| Immortal and invincible, the might lives on | |
| Armies hovered across the lands | |
| Here rolls the rivers of red | |
| Beyond that has no man been | |
| We' re the tyrants | |
| We' re the tyrants | |
| Armored horses, gloves of steel | |
| Silver blades, time to reveal | |
| We' re the tyrants that guard the land | |
| Proud upon our gilded thrones | |
| Moments of time roll, deep within the mind | |
| Thoughts roam free and endless | |
| Remembering the tyrants time | |
| We' re the tyrants | |
| We' re the tyrants |