Luyện nghe bài hát Goblet Of Gore

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