Luyện nghe bài hát God's Old Snake

Hangman to all
Make your
For earth lays on her deathbed
Death's rattle

pale beast
Lurks in the
Great revelling in pox
feeds on filth

God's old
We ask for a
A
A vision of
or from stone

We have to the ends of the earth
towards Bethlehem
With daggers

So take your bitter pill and wait dawn
The of flesh
Tithe of
Wine of

We are
The redeemer
Who wrote the word of the
In the of man

If there is a under the earth
Wake him from his sleep
Through the glorious of heaving earth
of fire, release me

I stood at the top of the world
the four winds and called your name
Walked dusty on holy hills
Gazed upon black effigies and pressed flesh