Luyện nghe bài hát Antebellum

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

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

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

Kneeling and trembling him

We fell asleep in that fondled our teeth
And them off to thieves
Now we ourselves around

on knowledge
Fed to us a plastic spoon

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

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

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

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

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

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

I forward
With my perceptive
Gathering all my
shalt now disappear
Bruised and
Severed head in
The has failed
never forget

We fell asleep in arms fondled our teeth
And sold off to thieves
Now we sell around

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

Regiments of
their eyes, their eyes blindfolded they rise
Battlefields colored with
Their eyes, their blindfolded
They rise into world