Luyện nghe bài hát 2 Minutes to Midnight

Kill for gain, to maim
We don't need a
The Golden Goose is on the
out of season

Blackened pride burns
Shell of bloody
my gun for a barrel of fun
For the of living death

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

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

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

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

The killer's breed or the 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 doom
2 minutes to
To kill the in the womb

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

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

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 soul

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

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

Midnight, all