Luyện nghe bài hát Napalm In The Morning

Decease is just an irony of
rites, I'm gonna lose my way
Paraphillac control
To slay the phantom from my

gonna die

Unholy prophets rise
Fire's raining from the skies
Can you hear the thunder roaring?
Napalm in the morning, in the morning

Skin off to drop your timid mask
You wish that death redeems you
Creation of the fire seems the perfect
Your torso just a part of you

gonna die

Unholy evil rise
Fire's raining from the skies
Can you the final thunder roaring?

in the morning
Napalm in the
Napalm in the
The napalm in the

close to me
Smell of
abused

See the face
That burned down and
Your refused

Screaming for your
cries
Religions been

Dancing in the
your destiny
Surrendered to

Unholy prophets rise
Fire's raining from the skies
Can you hear the thunder roaring?
in the morning

You're die

Unholy prophets rise
Fire's raining the endless skies
Can you hear the thunder roaring?

Napalm in the
Napalm in the
Napalm in the

bomb warrior
Flacking all
back their lies

You're my soul
Blood stops veins
God monkey's bite

dung the ground
Infuriate
Recrudescence of

There's no to waste
Smash 'em without
It's to you, to you