Luyện nghe bài hát Holy Wars... The Punishment Due (Live At the Cow Palace, San Francisco)

Brother kill brother
Spilling across the land
Killing for
Something I understand

like me, who cross the sea
And come to lands
Ask the sheep, for their
Do you on God's command?

A country divided
Surely will not
My erased, no more disgrace
No foolish naive

The end is near, it's crystal
Part of the plan
Don't now to Israel
It might be your

wars

my podium, as the
Know it all
in my seat of judgement
Gavel's bang, the law
Up on my soapbox, a
Out to the world
Down in my as the holier
of God

Wage the war on crime
Sneak attacks, repel the rocks
Behind the
Some people risk to me
Some live to destroy me
Either way die. They die

killed my wife and my baby,
With hopes to me
First mistake... last
Paid by the alliance, to all the giants
mistake... no more mistakes!

Fill the cracks in, judicial granite
Because I say it, don't mean I ain't
it.
Next thing you know, take my thoughts away
I know what I said, now I must of the overdose
And the of mercy killers.
killings, mercy killers
Killers killers
Next thing you know they'll take my away.