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