Luyện nghe bài hát After the Eulogy

Written off in the obituary
happened to us?
Where's your anger? Where's your rage?
Watered senses lost

Lazy denial and self gratified
A tradition down to our blood stained hands

in, give up

Contented to for new worthless slogans
We miss our potential for and substance
Contended to lie in our boring
Suggesting while others are dying

Stand up, back

How starving millions
to die on our front doorsteps?
How many millions
to crawl to our front doorsteps?

Where's your anger? Where's your rage?
down senses lost
Where's your anger? Where's your fucking

Content and corrupted, and disgusting
Dig a hole, it's all over, forget the
And good unless we rise
it down, rise