Luyện nghe bài hát Heathen

The streets and the
The of woe
The forces of
Are out of

The lurk in the
in the night
A sickly perversion,
That's not in

(Bible passage)

He he streets
weapons in hand
He for victims
the demand
Ridding the of
The disease
Laughing out
Ignoring their

Victims of the
been clearly marked and pushed aside

Many body were frozen
Simply just a of life

Eating the flesh of the
The taste of
Picking the brains of
more
Stabbing the hearts of the society
the worthless for pleasure now

Raping the dead so silent
A of fate
A wave of sick
A of give and take

Taxpayers earning
Feed the deathly row
The gathers dust
As they age in cell

Documented murders

the press and go unsolved
Morbid visions, divisions
Multiply the of death

You heathen!
Go back to hell, where you came from!