Luyện nghe bài hát 2 Minutes to Midnight

Kill for gain, to maim
We need a reason
The Golden Goose is on the
Never out of

pride burns inside
Shell of treason
my gun for a barrel of fun
For the love of death

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

2 to midnight
The hands threaten doom
2 to midnight
To the unborn in the womb

The men shout, Let the creatures out
Let's show the
The screams of human flames
Of a time Belsen feast

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

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

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

bags and little rags
Of children in two
The jellied brains of who remain
Put the right on you

As the madmen on words
And make us all dance to their
To the tune of millions
To make a kind of gun

The killer's breed or the demon's
The glamor, the fortune, the
Go to war again, blood is freedom's
you pray for my soul anymore

2 to midnight
The hands that doom
2 to midnight
To kill the unborn in the

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

Midnight, all