Luyện nghe bài hát Ashes In The Fall

A mass of hands press on the window
Ghosts of progress dressed in death
on hunger and glaring through the promise
Upon the food that rots in the aisle

A mass of at the oasis
That hides the graves beneath the masters
Buried for drinking the water
While shackled to the at the empty well

This is the new
Just like the old
Just like the wound
Over the new

This is the new
Just like the old
Just the noose wound
Over the new

to the fascist sing
Take hope war is elsewhere
You were chosen this is land
Soon well be free of and mixture
Seeds planted by our forefathers

A mass of promises begin to
the pockets of the new world kings
Like stomachs in Appalachia
Like the priests fuck you
As they whisper things

A mass of tears have to stones now
on suffering woven into slings
Hope lies in the rubble of this rich
Taking today what tomorrow brings

This is the new
Just the old sound
like the noose wound
Over new

is the new sound
Just the old sound
Just like the noose
Over the new

is the new sound
Just like the old
Just like the noose
Over the new

the new sound
Just the old sound
Look at the now
the, over the
Over the burning

it funny how the factory's doors close
Round the that the school doors close
the time that the doors of the jail cells
Open up to you like the reaper

Ain't it funny how the factory's doors
Round the time that the school doors
Round the time a hundred thousand jail cells
up to greet you like the reaper

This is the new
Just like the old
Just the noose wound
Over the new

This is the new
like the old sound
Just like the wound
Over the new

Like ashes in the
ashes in the fall
Like ashes in the
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