Luyện nghe bài hát Hallowed Be Thy Name

(Lake, Sinfield)

There may be an om in
But there's few folk in focus
Not the first, not the last, not the least.
You be well to be wealthy
But you've got to be to be holy
Fetch the rope, fetch the clock, the priest.
Oh this planet of ours is a
I bet the same
the madman said, "Son,
As a friend, tell me in a name,"
be thy name.

I give you the state of
And the key to motivates 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 there's and saloons
Where the jukebox plays blues in the
Till the madman "Son,
to go we could 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 many a drunk got
And mostly a thinker,
Set the place, set the time, set the fuse,
The optimist laughed and the pessimist cried in his
And the said "Son,
Take a they'll all wake given time"
Let thy come

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