Luyện nghe bài hát Cold Day In Hell

If Moses had heard it
would've been another commandment
Thou not slaver on thine cadaver
Whilst all thine fat is in the

This isn't the melody that on
It's the that malingers on
There's the to pay, he can keep the change
I can't stand the of another cold day

I ain't got a Chinaman's chance in

Mass breathing, seething
bleeding, mass seeding, mass debating
Mass is the cause of my problems
Gotta choose between and genocide

I've been by the sins of World War Two
Can't sleep for the skins of six Jews
I'd join the Ku Klux Klan just to get the
Or a night's sleep

All breaks loose

The jig is up, my is sealed
I'm stood at the gallows
The on my tombstone reads
you were here

I every night for a thousand years
The tearing of my flesh, the thud of my
The rhythmic of bone
is my addiction

I spent a month of Sundays in a day in Hell

When one man against the world
I shouldn't have so much to complain
I found there was a hole in my parachute
After I from the astral plane

No escape from four stone slimy
I built up while trying to them down
Death warrant, watch, death rattle, death's door
I died enough before?

Deliver from treachery
Deliver from this
trying to make a man of me
I got the raw materials, see

I'm a killer with a and a blueprint
Of and all of my dead, cards are on the table
I my maker and I don't like what I see
is fondling me

Blut und Boten are verboten
It's a classic case of mort
But I thought was the quickest solution
Turned out to be destiny

All hell loose
All hell loose

I spent a month of in a cold day in Hell
I a month of Sundays in a cold day in Hell
I spent a month of Sundays in a day in Hell
I spent a month of in a cold day in Hell