Luyện nghe bài hát Crawl To Your Cross

Born by untouched by man
Or a horny mortal error
Flower power of one
dog in the mirror

You behind stained glass windows
In fear of real outside
prostitute your souls
To reach his way up high

And then you your pride in search
Of to your prayers
Well they may be reaching the
But they remain

If so let his anger strike me
Like lightning clear sky
For I'm questioning lord
His almightyness I

Sons of bitches whores of
Your fucking won't do
When it comes to deadline
You still don't have no fucking

How one in heaven can sit
And the masses starve
On empty stomachs may go
And to this it is far

In writtings you read and
In days the hog
Created and what the fuck else
n who God

You the death of one man
the son of God a lost
But raise Hell and high water coz I and roll
Well, be my guest and crawl to your

The cross the better Christian
Says the book of commands
But when you reach out find
No one to grab thy fucking

And finally when truth comes
About death then will you do
Y'see there's nowhere left to
the grave waiting for you too

I have the knowledge and need
To questioning anything
Those promises of heaven
you see that you are blind

Because of one words you preach
And onto your knees before
Do not exist in fact I
knock your fucking doors

Sons of whores of Christ
Your prayers never
What I think faith in a
Sane minds and work really could

Because to put all hope in one
Is sheer
It show fatal to us all
Yes, even dangerously

You call yourselves the ones
Because you've "seen" his light and
Well got news for you I'm stronger
I've got rock and roll

You just coz you pray
Your be saved at any cost
While I'll burn coz I and roll
Well, go on make my day to your cross