Luyện nghe bài hát Puppet Master

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

The end is
god has disappeared
Like he always does the shit gets thick

mind is filled with fear
The answers seem so
But you question the teachings
Of all this preaching

Terror
You plea for peace on knees
But you're barking up the wrong
Terror
We go from bad to
A false church is more than a curse

We'll tear the from the pastors
Cut the strings, with the puppet master

We let the hell in our
Another man-made
tear the hearts from the pastors
Cut the strings, down with the master

No I want your fucking handout
How can you judge me you don't judge yourselves
Kid touchers, blasphemous
You can't your own people, a bloodline of evil

Terror
You plea for on your knees
But barking up the wrong tree
Terror
We go bad to worse
A false church is more than a curse

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

Think for fucking self
for your fucking self

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

We let the in our houses
Another disaster
tear the hearts from the pastors
Cut the strings, down with the puppet

We let the hell in our
Another disaster
tear the hearts from the pastors
Cut the strings, down the puppet master