Luyện nghe bài hát 2 Minutes to Midnight

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

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

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

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

The men shout, Let the creatures out
show the unbelievers
The napalm of human flames
Of a time Belsen feast

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

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

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

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

As the play on words
And make us all to their song
To the tune of starving
To make a better 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 to midnight
The hands that threaten
2 to midnight
To the unborn in the womb

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

Midnight, all