Luyện nghe bài hát All Lined Up

I see all lined up,
naked children at the wall.
Their skin is off in sheets.
Each face is like a whore.

Their blood is in the sun.
Their wounds are with white salt.
Their lips are shaping silent
I see my as it spills out.

I see them on their knees,
Led in a chain by girls.
I see them on the dirt,
As if the whole world.

And one by one their are cut,
And each one his choking song.
And one sings his lullaby,
And each one falls and then gone.

And I good,
Yeah, I fine.
And I feel
been waiting far too long...

I see their in the pyre,
black smoke into the flames.
And all the people around,
Shaping lips my name.

And soon the sun to sink,
Behind a wall of air.
I see bones there in the pile,
And the smell of burning hair.

And all the howl for milk.
The rain spits a million knives.
I see you through the field.
I see you running for useless life.

I you choking on your tongue,
I the breath attack your chest.
The dogs are at your feet.
I see you bleeding out happiness.

And I good,
Yeah, I fine.
And I good:
I finally got back was always,
mine.