Luyện nghe bài hát Crucifucks

Nail the to the crucifix
the throats of all the priests
The last they will ever expect
A gaping hole running right their neck

Snakes get fat while the good die
All the should be bled dry
Who's me?

All sins will be forgiven
When your blood to thicken
You have no answers to our
God bless great depression

The get fat while the good rats die
And all the pigs should be dry
with me?

Throw the bodies the streets
Nothing more than meat
Taught not to the hand that feeds
it's cold and dry and no longer bleeds

The snakes get fat while the rats die
So all the pigs be bled dry

The London
All the fucking men
Child abusers, front
Rapists, racists, all scum

And they hand in hand
To rape our and pleasant land
Dust to dust, earth to
The new born babies drowned at

And there's no for England's son
They're nine years old and they all carry
Take out your crowbars, take out knives
out your blood, we all deserve to die

It's for us to take a stand
We are dying on our knees in this fucking land
And all the martyrs they convinced themselves
That ain't a sin when you're living in hell

ain't no glory and there ain't no hope
We will ourselves just show us the rope
There ain't no left to blame
We brought this on ourselves, we could have been the

Great is fucking dead
So cut our throats, end our
Let's fucking start