Luyện nghe bài hát Shamans Witches Magic

And there's villians in closets
and theives their beds
And men in mirrors
with guns against their
Stepstools their ankles
tied around their throats
Sharpening their
and in their skulls

singing no one sleeps
till everything is
and is sacrificed
No one sleeps
till everything is
and is

Maxing out credit cards on ammunition
They're polishing their
and they're polishing their
the church is drenched in fire
town hall's attack
put the hostages, the mayor, and councilmen
they got knives against their

No one tonight
everything is burned
and is sacrificed
No one tonight
till everything is
and everyone is
And to saves our
or left of them

Desperate
and so sing
and they sing it
and they sing it
for their

left of the dreams we have?
Whats left of the hope we
Nothing, at all