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

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

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

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

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, blood is freedom's
Don't you pray for my soul

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

bags and little rags
Of torn in two
The jellied brains of those who
Put the finger on you

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

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

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

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

Midnight, all