Luyện nghe bài hát 2 Minutes to Midnight

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

Blackened pride burns
Shell of bloody
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, blood is stain
you pray for my soul anymore

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

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

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

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

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

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

As the play on words
And make us all dance to song
To the tune of millions
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
Don't you pray for my soul

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

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

Midnight, all