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 needn't be well to be
But you've got to be whole to be
the rope, fetch the clock, fetch the priest.
Oh this of ours is a mess
I bet Heaven's the
Look the said, "Son,
As a friend, tell me 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
I don't see a man in a mansion
That an accurate pen puncture
Go to town, go to hell, go to jail.
And there's bars and
Where the jukebox blues in the night
Till the madman "Son,
Time to go we could both use light"
And thy be done.

We in an age of cages
The of an ape escaping
In the search for truth he can use
But many a 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 word all wake given time"
Let thy kingdom

The madman and I got
Till both thought the 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 into
Into
I said temptation
I need my of recreation
I want a revelation in
No hesitation, give me variation, me inspiration..."