Luyện nghe bài hát Killing Floor

Satan has left his killing

So this is time and all is quiet
So this is dream and all is night
You've never held by the hand of God
Who's rocking the cradle, if he is

He turned the oil his blood
Panzer divisions in in the mud
The of freedom, he's washed it out
Who's rocking the cradle, I have no

eyes awake to see his hooded gaze
Whispers on the wind the darker of ecstasy

Satan has left his floor
Satan has his killing floor
has left his killing floor
Satan has left his killing

Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh

So now dream time for you, tonight
So now it's dream and all is quiet
You've been held by the hand of God
Who's rocking your cradle, if he is

Sleeping eyes awake to see his hooded
Whispers on the wind, the never-ending breath

Satan, has his killing floor
Satan, has left his floor
Satan, his fires burn no
Satan, has left his killing