Luyện nghe bài hát ...And Their Consequence

We are not with hate!
learned and observed as we grind out our days.
Handed down those held close, the ones we are supposed to trust the most.
Sins of the father, legacy or learned lesson?
No, this go no further.
Scripts handed to those held close.
They'll be the ones to pay for the we chose.
That angelic child, a prayer in heart,
Let no bad happen.
Let no bad happen."
She ran out of her room, tiny soft womb. "
Daddy, stop hurting Mommy.
It me so bad when I saw her in that hospital bed.
Please, daddy, I'm getting again.
just go to bed.'"
(We are not with hate!
It's learned and observed as we grind out our days.) The coldness of man looked down on innocence; hate blinding his compassion, turned his rage on his child, left among the presents.
Son-received.
Red down the family tree.
We can break the legacy of rage; the evil that lay innocence to waste.
and forgiveness can break the chains.
We not pass down our father's sin before they have begun to live, mar our children.
Our sons not inherit our shame!
Be the one to the page.