Luyện nghe bài hát The Butchery

And every face is burnt,
and a mask or it's a flash.
And their are turned to rifles now,
and kill everything and anything they touch.

So the trees swaying in the breeze,
beat to the butchery.

And every subway wrecked,
it down and off.
And business men in a "Here they come! Here they come!"
And collect power killing love.

So the bat,
a picnic camp.
Keeping to the butchery.

So children burn the skyscapers
and the alive.
Come clean you.
And the metronome clicks new,
and the metronome clicks our skulls.

And every window pane is smashed,
and every smiling broken glass.
a place where the soldiers came,
to rake up all they could take.

So toss bottle,
pull pin.
up the sky in a butchery.

So come burn the skyscapers
and the alive.
clean within you.
And the metronome clicks new,
and the metronome clicks our skulls.

So come burn the skyscapers
and the alive.
Come within you.

So children burn the skyscapers
and the alive.
clean within you.
And the metronome like new,
and the metronome clicks our skulls.