Luyện nghe bài hát Crucifucks

Nail the bodies to the
Slit the of all the priests
The smile they will ever expect
A hole running right through their neck

Snakes get fat while the rats die
All the pigs be bled dry
Who's me?

All your will be forgiven
When your begins to thicken
You have no answers to our
God bless this great

The snakes get fat while the good die
And all the pigs should be dry
Who's me?

the bodies into the streets
Nothing more than meat
not to bite the hand that feeds
'Til it's and dry and no longer bleeds

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

The metropolitan
All the clergy men
Child abusers, front
Rapists, racists, all fucking

And they hand in hand
To our green and pleasant land
to dust, earth to earth
The new born drowned at birth

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

It's time for us to take a
We are dying on our in this great fucking land
And all the martyrs they have themselves
That death ain't a sin when you're living in

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

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