Luyện nghe bài hát Dogs [Live]

Here we are in
be it's all an illusion
Who the times to come
The years to face, the to run

We believe in the image
We believe in the to the finish
We desire the almighty
The pound of flesh, the golden
Lick the hand, we give our land to

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

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

Now here we are
The dead look the same
Who cares they're soon
gonna miss a corpse that's rotten

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