Luyện nghe bài hát Antebellum

We fell asleep in arms that fondled our
And sold off to thieves
Now we ourselves around

Only time will tell if stories these will share the same fate

Regiments of disconnects emerge in a moronic war
With their eyes, their eyes blindfolded rise
The battlefields are colored with the ignominy stained
With their eyes, eyes blindfolded
They into this world

Kneeling and before him

We fell in arms that fondled our teeth
And sold off to thieves
Now we sell ourselves

on knowledge
Fed to us with a plastic

Consuming the scraps, of the and deceased
With every spoken today
Make what you and understand
A typical feud nurtured, over many moons

Regiments of emerge in a moronic gentleman's war
With their eyes, eyes blindfolded they rise
The battlefields are colored with the ignominy stained
With eyes, their eyes blindfolded
They rise into world

Beyond the hillside
A figure as the cumulus over us darkens
We look up to our fears
And by the of his all powerful hand, he sets vengeance and proclaims:

"Follow me or be crushed to the depths of weak simpletons.
You have to hide, bow before me."

The regiments morale
As they stare at me I
"As we perish may our that spills
Be not in vain, giving us eternal continuance."

And as he them all one by one
I from a distance
Waiting for the chance to my hand
"No more, I be under your manipulation."

I thrust
With my perceptive
all my strength
Thou now disappear
and beaten
Severed head in
The archetype has
never forget

We fell asleep in arms fondled our teeth
And sold them off to
Now we sell ourselves

Waiting on
Fed to us with a plastic spoon; with a plastic

of disconnects
With their eyes, their eyes they rise
Battlefields with creeds
Their eyes, their blindfolded
rise into this world