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

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

Fools like me, who the sea
And to foreign lands
Ask the sheep, for their
Do you kill on God's

A country that's
Surely will not
My past erased, no more
No foolish stand

The end is near, crystal clear
Part of the plan
look now to Israel
It be your homelands

wars

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

Wage the war on crime
attacks, repel down the rocks
Behind the
Some risk to employ me
Some people to destroy me
Either way they die. die

They killed my and my baby,
With to enslave me
First mistake... mistake
Paid by the alliance, to slay all the
Next mistake... no mistakes!

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