Luyện nghe bài hát 2 Minutes to Midnight

Kill for gain, shoot to
We don't need a
The Golden Goose is on the
Never out of

Blackened pride inside
of bloody treason
Here's my gun for a of fun
For the of living death

The killer's breed or the demon's
The glamor, the fortune, the
Go to war again, blood is stain
Don't you pray for my anymore

2 minutes to
The that threaten doom
2 to midnight
To kill the in the womb

The blind men shout, Let the out
Let's the unbelievers
The napalm screams of flames
Of a prime time Belsen

As the reasons for the
Cut their and lick the gravy
We oil the of the war machines
And them with our babies

The killer's or the demon's seed
The glamor, the fortune, the
Go to war again, is freedom's stain
Don't you pray for my anymore

2 to midnight
The hands that doom
2 minutes to
To the unborn in the womb

Body and little rags
Of children in two
The brains of those who remain
Put the finger on you

As the play on words
And make us all dance to song
To the tune of starving
To make a kind of gun

The killer's breed or the seed
The glamor, the fortune, the
Go to war again, is freedom's stain
Don't you pray for my anymore

2 minutes to
The hands threaten doom
2 to midnight
To kill the in the womb

Midnight, all
Midnight is all
Midnight, all
is all night

Midnight, all