Luyện nghe bài hát Cold Day In Hell

If Moses had heard it
There would've another commandment
Thou shalt not slaver on cadaver
Whilst all thine fat is in the

isn't the melody that lingers on
It's the malady malingers on
There's the devil to pay, he can the change
I stand the thought of another cold day

I got a Chinaman's chance in limbo

breathing, mass seething
Mass bleeding, seeding, mass debating
existence is the cause of my problems
Gotta choose between and genocide

I've been impaled by the of World War Two
Can't for the skins of six million Jews
I'd the Ku Klux Klan just to get the uniform
Or a good sleep

All hell breaks

The jig is up, my is sealed
I'm stood at the gallows
The inscription on my tombstone
Wish you here

I died every night for a thousand
The tearing of my flesh, the of my carcass
The rhythmic crunch of
is my addiction

I spent a month of Sundays in a cold day in

When it's one man the world
I shouldn't so much time to complain
I there was a hole in my spiritual parachute
I jumped from the astral plane

No escape four stone slimy walls
I up while trying to knock them down
Death warrant, watch, death rattle, death's door
Ain't I died before?

Deliver this treachery
Deliver from agony
Stop trying to a man of me
I got the raw materials, see

I'm a killer with a and a blueprint
Of Babel and all of my dead, are on the table
I meet my maker and I don't what I see
Medusa is me

und Boten are strictly verboten
It's a classic of mort sublite
But what I was the quickest solution
Turned out to be Satanic

All hell loose
All hell breaks

I spent a month of in a cold day in Hell
I a month of Sundays in a cold day in Hell
I spent a month of Sundays in a day in Hell
I spent a of Sundays in a cold day in Hell