Luyện nghe bài hát Crosstitution

The crucifix in
The house of God down to the ground
A action of defiance
Brought of lies down

to acknowledge the authority
Of faith of
Has cleansed this somewhat
By lovely fire

Holy writtings, pokus
incense, blood and tears
Impeccable the of Heaven
To inflict and fear

All are born of
And the is of sin
So we are all drenched wet in sin
When our begins

And for the of our days
To reach his kingdom full of
We seek
For something we do
To who does not and never has
And never exist

Cross of lies, no one up
Gayhood of priests and fiests
Pathetic faith, wine and bread
All will be well we're all dead

He might died for
Somebody's but sure not mine
If all you is to him follow
And die too I say fine

But don't you baptise one
Generation in some shame
by that damned religion
Of yours I now in flames

I will always your damn faith
As I've lived die free
You'll never me crosstitute myself
Or on my fuckin'