Luyện nghe bài hát Hellsville

Fixing on a star on 4 Avengers morning, on the blood
steps of Hope, forgotten, carrying our cross like
guilty waiting 'til our father's home. Hel'' crack
our backs, he'll our bones. His iron rod will comb
the hair stiffens on our spines. We walk defeated
in a line. Our one release is in the furnace . . . Take
us swiftly, us now to Hellsville (Bells peal! Roll
the barrel . . . Down the pills.) But still never die
because we cannot pay enough. Our Lord may be
merciful, but he likes to things tough. And HELL
is the action is. They came from lonely stars in
of wholesome entertainment. We're the stars. We're
the stars that line the attraction of the
ages. Buy a ticket, feel our pain. God, outrageous.
It's a in Hellsville.