Luyện nghe bài hát Lost Souls

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

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

Souls

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

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

Lost

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

Souls

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

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

Truth won't be the when one is born
There's no reason in the world, but we are on
by the palm of God
Bright - hope eyes
If everyone had a chose, would fade at dawn

Lost