Luyện nghe bài hát Lost Souls

Sinners on chance to strike. willing to let die
To reap the of one's work, now it's time to crucify
Crawling under lines of blama, in their hands got your fate
Now we've 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 hear you preaching - to your pathetic
Shout, let us your story, now that we haven't got a choice

Lost

on to an illusion 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 will flow as life is passing by

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

Souls

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

Souls

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

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

Truth won't be the when 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, would fade at dawn

Souls