Luyện nghe bài hát Desperate Hell

I hear the of tatters of home
Kick the buckets of the wells run dry
I can't see but I don't
Nothing is the gift you can find

Peru

On my past
The voices at last
To hell with excuses
What do you of desperation?
You people never feel the
Of dark angels in a desperate hell

I hear the ratters of of home
Thrown over the edge, my are dry
I sit in the darkness of my own
And my soul for a paradise

Peru

Eat my flesh and drink my
I'll be crucified
Eat my and drink my blood
Tomorrow I'll cry, I'll die