Luyện nghe bài hát Shamans Witches Magic

And there's villians in their
and theives beneath their
And business men in
guns against their heads
Stepstools beneath ankles
nooses around their throats
Sharpening switchblades
and citing in their

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

Maxing out their credit on ammunition
They're polishing their
and they're polishing their
cause the church is drenched in
town hall's under
They put the hostages, the mayor, and
got knives against their backs

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

hearts
and so sing
and they sing it
and they it clearly
for their

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