Luyện nghe bài hát Hallowed Be Thy Name

(Lake, Sinfield)

There may be an om in
But there's very few folk in
Not the first, not the last, not the least.
You be well to be wealthy
But got to be whole to be holy
the rope, fetch the clock, fetch the priest.
Oh this planet of is a mess
I bet Heaven's the
Look the said, "Son,
As a friend, me what's in a name,"
be thy name.

I give you the of statesmen
And the key to what them
On the left, on the right, on the
Still I don't see a man in a
That an accurate pen puncture
Go to town, go to hell, go to jail.
And bars and saloons
Where the jukebox blues in the night
Till the madman "Son,
Time to go we both use some light"
And thy be done.

We in an age of cages
The tale of an ape
In the for some truth he can use
But a drunk got drunker
And mostly a thinker,
Set the place, set the time, set the fuse,
The optimist laughed and the cried in his wine
And the madman "Son,
Take a they'll all wake given time"
Let thy kingdom

The and I got drunker
Till both thought the other you
And we all the way to the stars
The optimist asked for a taste of the pessimist's
And the said "Son,
How do you feel?" I said "Me? I fine
Lead me into
temptation
I into temptation
I need my of recreation
I a revelation in degradation
No hesitation, give me variation, me inspiration..."