Luyện nghe bài hát Heathen

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

The in the fields
in the night
A perversion, excursion
not in sight

(Bible passage)

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

of the chosen
Have clearly marked and pushed aside

Many parts were frozen
Simply a waste of life

Eating the flesh of the
The of blood
the brains of desertion
Forever
Stabbing the hearts of the society
the worthless for pleasure now

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

earning just
Feed the deathly row
The chair gathers
As they age in their

Documented murders

the press and go unsolved
Morbid visions, gross
Multiply the cause of

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