Luyện nghe bài hát God's Old Snake

Hangman to all
Make your
For mother earth on her deathbed
Death's echoes

What pale
in the shadow
Great lover in pox
feeds on filth

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

We have been to the ends of the
Slouched towards
With daggers

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

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

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

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