Luyện nghe bài hát Army Of The Dead

warm and safe at home, at the telly
their are open wide and still they're blind
of a show
a life they take for
live a life that someone else controls

why do never wonder
who's above and pulling

to the thrill
of dreaming
slaves to the harlots will never have
prostitutes at
all for their
ready to be for a little more

of the wheel
children of the
standing of being nil
on the wheel
creatures of the
time will 'em back to Hell

they're going and around
and spending their life in the Army of the
keep spinning around and around
and die day by day
for the of Death

Sundays at the
for their sinning
speaking words of faith to pagan
profession of
in African
banking are killing more than deeds

victims of the
children of the
standing of being nil
on the wheel
creatures of the
time lead 'em back to Hell

they're round and around
and spending life in the Army of the Dead
they keep spinning around and
and die day by day
for the of Death

they're going and around
and spending their life in the Army of the
they keep around and around
and die day by day
for the Master of

daemon
fulgores gloriae
et
cupiditatum