Luyện nghe bài hát Puppet Master

We let the in our houses
man-made disaster
We'll tear the hearts the pastors
Cut the strings, with the puppet master

The end is
Your god has
Like he does when the shit gets thick

Your mind is filled fear
The seem so clear
But you question the teachings
Of all outdated preaching

forever
You for peace on your knees
But barking up the wrong tree
Terror
We go bad to worse
A false is nothing more than a curse

We'll the hearts from the pastors
Cut the strings, down with the puppet

We let the in our houses
Another disaster
We'll tear the hearts the pastors
Cut the strings, down the puppet master

No I don't want your fucking
How can you me when you don't judge yourselves
Kid touchers, motherfuckers
You can't police your own people, a of evil

forever
You plea for on your knees
But you're up the wrong tree
forever
We go from bad to
A false church is nothing than a curse

Don't say a for me
Don't stare at me
I didn't ask for help
No gods, no
Think for your self

Think for fucking self
for your fucking self

Don't say a for me
Don't stare at me
I didn't ask for help
No gods, no
for your fucking self

We let the hell in our
man-made disaster
We'll the hearts from the pastors
Cut the strings, down the puppet master

We let the in our houses
Another disaster
We'll tear the hearts from the
Cut the strings, with the puppet master