Luyện nghe bài hát Antebellum

We fell in arms that fondled our teeth
And sold them off to
Now we ourselves around

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

Regiments of disconnects emerge in a moronic war
With their eyes, eyes blindfolded they rise
The battlefields are colored with the ignominy creed
With their eyes, eyes blindfolded
rise 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 a plastic spoon

the scraps, of the misquoted and deceased
With word spoken today
Make what you will and
A typical feud nurtured, many moons passed

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

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

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

The morale dwindles
As they at me I yell:
"As we may our blood that spills
Be not taken in vain, us eternal continuance."

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

I thrust
my perceptive glove
Gathering all my
shalt now disappear
Bruised and
head in hand
The has failed
never forget

We asleep in arms that fondled our teeth
And them off to thieves
Now we sell around

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

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