Luyện nghe bài hát Hell Chose Me

With weapons of war in my
I become what begs to be forgotten
With of war in my hands
Burning to purge this faithless

These are the
I am the
Sent to open God's gates and tear heaven
Tear down

You are the programmed
Set to look me straight in the
tell you what separates
This truth faith

These lies I
Ever extending my
your head

You are the dead
Set to look me in the face
I'll tell you what
truth from faith

These I preach
extending my reach
Inside your

This rains
Like from the sky
The product of nightmares
hopes behind empty eyes

Open ears
Hear my tragedy
your mouth
And drink my sick

hopes behind empty eyes

I'm crushing the of the saved
Haunted, dark and insane
This is my rapture
Oh Lord, is this not your

weapons of war in my hands
I will become what to be forgotten
With weapons of war in my
to purge this faithless nation

These are the
I am the
Sent to open God's gates and down heaven
Tear heaven

You are the dead
Set to look me in the face
I'll you what separates
truth from faith

These lies I
Ever my reach
your head

God this world
God damn my
I didn't hell
chose me

Hell me
Hell me
Hell me