Luyện nghe bài hát Cold Day In Hell

If had heard about it
There would've been another
Thou shalt not slaver on cadaver
Whilst all fat is in the fire

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

I got a Chinaman's chance in limbo

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

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

All hell breaks

The jig is up, my fate is
I'm stood at the again
The inscription on my reads
you were here

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

I spent a month of in a cold day in Hell

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

No from four stone slimy walls
I built up trying to knock them down
warrant, death watch, death rattle, death's door
Ain't I died enough

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

I'm a with a label and a blueprint
Of Babel and all of my dead, cards are on the
I meet my maker and I like what I see
Medusa is me

Blut und Boten are verboten
It's a classic case of sublite
But what I thought was the quickest
out to be Satanic destiny

All hell loose
All breaks loose

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