Luyện nghe bài hát 2 Minutes to Midnight

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

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

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

2 minutes to
The hands that threaten
2 minutes to
To kill the unborn in the

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

As the for the carnage
Cut their meat and the gravy
We oil the jaws of the war
And feed with our babies

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 kill the in the womb

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

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

The breed or the demon's seed
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 threaten
2 minutes to
To kill the unborn in the

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

Midnight, all