Luyện nghe bài hát Dogs [Live]

Here we are in
Could be it's all an
Who the times to come
The years to face, the to run

We in the graven image
We in the fight to the finish
We desire the dollar
The of flesh, the golden collar
Lick the hand, we give our land to

we are in the years
The blood, the sweat, the
Have us bondage slaves
In a world we never made

The lick your bones
The tacticians, of stone
They turn us against our
Make us fight and kill other
Locked in lust we put our in dogs

Now we are again
The dead still the same
Who cares soon forgotten
Nobody gonna miss a corpse that's

Your fathers, daughters, and sons
Have been taken by the ones
But don't forget you the choice
You made mark, you raised your voice
all the same, you're all to blame
They're all the same, you're all to
They're all the same and you're to blame, you're dogs,