Luyện nghe bài hát Lost Souls

Sinners on their to strike. willing to let die
To reap the of one's work, now it's time to crucify
Crawling under of blama, in their hands they've got your fate
Now we've lost the game of man, misjudged by we hate

Shout, let me you preaching - listen to your pathetic
Shout, let us hear your story, now we haven't got a choice
Shout, let me hear you preaching - to your pathetic
Shout, let us hear story, now that we haven't got a choice

Souls

Holding on to an based upon a tale
The ladder's leading to Hell, our souls are now for sale
Weak and helpless on our we're looking at the sky
Time will run, the blood will flow as life is by

Shout, let me hear you preaching - to your pathetic
Shout, let us hear your story, now that we haven't got a
Shout, let me hear you preaching - listen to pathetic
Shout, let us hear your story, now we haven't got a choice

Lost

Truth be the same when one is born
no reason in the world, but we are movin' on
Cursed by the of God
Bright - blinded eyes
If everyone had a chose, would fade at dawn

Lost

One day we will understand there are no winners in this
Caused by religion thoughts, we'll vanish without a trace
With one hand on the book, you're reaching for a gun
Put your hands together, praise the lord for what he has

Shout, let me hear you preaching - listen to your
Shout, let us your story, now that we haven't got a choice
Shout, let me hear you preaching - listen to pathetic
Shout, let us hear your story, now we haven't got a choice

Truth won't be the same when one is
no reason in the world, but we are movin' on
Cursed by the of God
Bright - hope blinded
If everyone had a chose, would fade at dawn

Lost