Luyện nghe bài hát Serpent Saints

Money, and constant fear
The smell of death is
Its got you frozen in track
And rolling on your back

But you me, devil inside
And you know me, godless and
You know me, to his own
But they won't leave you alone

Sons of the morning, of the world
Black of the herd
of the system, no way we ain't
We are serpent

The little bit of you that got

Reason but for a while
Kill like going out of style
And a price upon her head
mother starts to look like bread

Sons of the morning, absurd
Black of the herd
of the system, no way we ain't
We are serpent

Redeem the lost tribes, I was buried
In the age of disgrace, to be saved
With in the blood, you will never see the day
from the grave, you serpent saints
I'm the bit of you got away

With the world at feet
Control, alternate,
And when it's to thin the herd
ten amendments to the word

Sons of the morning, absurd
angels of the herd
Part of the system, no way we
We are serpent

of the morning, prince of the world
Black of the herd
Part of the system, no, we ain't
We are serpent

Living and
We are saints
Cheating and
We are saints

and crying
We are serpent
There's no
We are saints