Luyện nghe bài hát Goblet Of Gore

As the we all know who writhed on a crucifix
I too have been sacrificed by and her tricks
Pursue the grail to make a wish and drink from the of gore
Souls are but small giblets please death for more?
In my anger ten more pills I gather seven hills?
Lock the horns place call upon the human race
And I would bitch which art in heaven above hallowed be thy name
Thy violence come mayhem be done on Earth as it has in
Give us this day our daily gore forgive us for being
Cause maybe if we pay enough we can upon the whore!
I met an alter side of he said I don't know all but I'm learning
I'm tired of quiet revolution I feel a yearning
So your masses be masters of your fate
Be all you sow there is war in the shadows I am the master of hate
Delivering the BLOW!!!
We the shall destroy!!!
The whore my lord she not want she eateth though I wield
She creates the bondage we are in her field
Her cup over with my blood and she wants more
Death I am filthy grail your GOBLET OF GORE...
All I sow... of this horrorshow!