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 needn't be well to be
But got to be whole to be holy
Fetch the rope, the clock, fetch the priest.
Oh planet of ours 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 you the state 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 pen won't 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 could both use light"
And thy be done.

We live in an age of
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 said "Son,
Take a they'll all wake given time"
Let thy kingdom

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