Luyện nghe bài hát Angel Of Mercy

Hail Mary full of
Blessed art thou among
And blessed is the fruit of thy Jesus
Mary
of God
Pray for us
Now and at the hour of our

Notti protette di
ostruito verso I'esterno la mary vergine purezza
Con
Rebellious my gather
Aristocrat's
Bibles pile on the matchbooks of graffiti' chapters
Sirius tucked the clouds
Astrologic execrated factors deep within the brain tissues

Rubricate the loose sleeve with my
Blind fold the eyes
The moons now eclipsed the sunshine
The
Christian nailed to religious crosses
Sinicate the high life initial of a wicked offset
We've reached the pinnacle of
Limbs through every bar deviate with
Implicate the Revolutions
Intricable times feed the poison to the people no
Intricable lies not we encourage them
But what the fuck will bring?
and anthrax I stand back
Hoping I make it through

Close eyes
The world is coming down the world is falling
Close your
your heart drop as your dreams hit the floor
Close eyes
Watch the final day we've hit the final
Close your
Pray and look away hope there's something more

I'm watching buildings down
out with black clouds
Priests to shout
locking places in heaven with prayers
Thrown stones through church windows
Angels know going with them
Children wrapping tight stuffed comforting friends
Revolutions from revelations brew and again
bring silence among fearful disciples
As worlds from shattered temples
Hold out a hand to the helping man
Saints stare down the barrels of an angel's chrome
If I wake up will still be the world that I see
With eyes and arms out
I'm wondering if
Really isn't just cloud

[Sample: Kevin
The greatest
The ever pulled
Was the world
He didn't

Spiritually celestial like crack out the crystal method
Iodine to maintain the simple lessons
Signaled message, issued weapons, civil
Little questions, severance, scribbled vexing
Ketamine in the dark count your
Chemical substance with
Re-illustrate the
Sustain a grip
The world there's hope in of it
Inject the to the surrcosage
Literature in pure
Blind in hindsight a dying side to a clear focus
just guide me your loneliest offspring
I'm and floating the Tylenol bring peace like Gandhi
Intellectual hardly celestial
Heemyer banging through the CO dozer and a wrecking monopoly
idealistic powdered anesthetics
Pack a with every snuff
Put the pipe down has rising
Shoot the line up the limit
Cut crush the glass and supply the
Now, we living in fucked up place
fucked up days
Watching time die in a fucked up
Put my hands together and pray life grows
Father me the light grows cold the nights grow darker
Tube pulled from the of Terri Schiavo
Blood streams from the face of a new child
on my palms pain sketched so deep
Living men cant perceive things the dying man thinks