Luyện nghe bài hát Heathen

The and the cities
The of woe
The of hatred
Are out of

The lurk in the
in the night
A sickly perversion,
not in sight

(Bible passage)

He travels he
weapons in hand
He searches for
Befriends the
Ridding the of
The disease
out loudly
Ignoring pleas

of the chosen
Have clearly marked and pushed aside

body parts were frozen
Simply a waste of life

the flesh of the virgins
The of blood
Picking the of desertion
more
Stabbing the hearts of the society
the worthless for pleasure now

Raping the dead it's so
A of fate
A wave of violence
A of give and take

earning just
Feed them the row
The chair gathers
As they age in cell

murders often

Skip the and go unsolved
Morbid visions, divisions
the cause of death

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