Luyện nghe bài hát Ashes In The Fall

A mass of hands on the market window
Ghosts of progress in slow death
on hunger and glaring through the promise
Upon the food that slowly in the aisle

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

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

This is the new
Just the old sound
Just like the noose
the new ground

Listen to the fascist
hope here war is elsewhere
You were this is God's land
well be free of blot and mixture
Seeds planted by our forefathers

A mass of promises to rupture
the pockets of the new world kings
Like swollen stomachs in
the priests that fuck you
As they whisper holy

A mass of have transformed to stones now
Sharpened on woven into slings
Hope lies in the rubble of this rich
Taking today tomorrow never brings

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

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

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

Ain't the new
Just like the old
at the noose now
Over the, the
the burning ground

Ain't it how the factory's doors close
Round the that the school doors close
Round the that the doors of the jail cells
Open up to you like the reaper

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

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

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

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