Luyện nghe bài hát Kiss of Death

High priest, the man you for
Prays in the garden tonight,
Conceived by immaculate
Nazareth creator of light

Healing cripples, gives to the blind
himself, He's not of our kind, ohh
I know begot by a kiss
He not that He's been defied

lords won't you ride with me?
Mount your to Gethsemane

Judas Iscariot, money man and thief of
me haven't you dined with the man
And preached with him in

You being one of the twelve
You wish to trade your king for
Thirty silver pieces be your
And may your rotten never grow old

Demon won't you ride with me?
your horse to Gethsemane, ohh

I am in you, you are in I
You defied me
I see your eyes
Beware the of death

I fall to my knees
We must nullify the we have made
I have pined, innocent blood
And returned the silver pieces that paid

this you say, who is he to us?
See to you greedy man
The place of skull is where lies king
We washed our hands

I am in you, you are in I
You have me
I see your eyes
Beware the kiss of death, yeah,