Luyện nghe bài hát Dogs [Live]

Here we are in
Could be all an illusion
Who knows the to come
The years to face, the to run

We in the graven image
We in the fight to the finish
We desire the almighty
The of flesh, the golden collar
Lick the hand, we give our land to

we are in the years
The blood, the sweat, the
Have us bondage slaves
In a world that we never

The lick your bones
The tacticians, hearts of
They turn us our brothers
Make us fight and kill other
Locked in lust we put our in dogs

Now here we are
The dead still look the
Who cares they're soon
Nobody gonna miss a corpse rotten

Your fathers, daughters, mothers and
Have been taken by the ones
But don't forget you made the
You your mark, you raised your voice
all the same, you're all to blame
They're all the same, you're all to
They're all the same and you're to blame, dogs, dogs