Luyện nghe bài hát A Profound Hatred Of Man

If hands would only kill
They'd the world with it's own blood
cleanse the world
If these would only kill

These hand cleanse your soul of the lust
And the greed of this
And they call me a fool as do so well
Destroy the morality none have

For so long if at all
And I lay down my life to birth
A new generation of a culture
To a people I could proudly and cherish

For that's all ever asked for and been deprived of
Not a tear for those of
Not a stayed hand for a world that prostitutes
Not a minute more of

Words cannot my disappointment
Words cannot my disapproval
So I hate, I hate a world capable of triumph

Do I stand idly by and let this world
This will pass away and my emotions with it
Why should I strive for acceptance and peace of
A hatred of man