Luyện nghe bài hát Battle Hymns

Battle hymns for the broken, battle hymns for the
Battle for the wretched, the forgotten and the dead
Battle hymns of redemption of and pride
Battle we will be singing at the turning of the tide

Can you explain to the and the fathers of those
Who come riding home in coffins in their military
Shiny medals pinned to dead teenage chests
While the trumpets blare and you lie best
So ask all you from the dusk till the dawn
The still, no, 'cause, brother, I'm gone

Battle for the broken, battle hymns for the misled
hymns for the wretched, the forgotten and the dead
Battle hymns of of solidarity and pride
Battle hymns we will be singing at the turning of the

Can you explain the sleight of hand and the criminality
Of spending souls for oil? Well, in the I can see
I am the path that leads down, I am the dark and bloody
I'm the reaper, executioner, hangman, and the law
So tie a yellow ribbon 'round the oak tree on the
But the cavalry's not comin' 'cause, brother, they're

Battle hymns for the broken, hymns for the misled
Battle hymns for the wretched, the and the dead
Battle hymns of redemption of and pride
Battle hymns we be singing at the turning of the tide

So I'm sharpening my shovel, I'm the kiln
I'm blind and I am purposeful, a martyr on the
The dream you might be dreaming might be someone dream tonight
I'm the whisperer of misgivings, I'm the fading tail
I'm the call for retribution the back of the smoke filled hall
I'm the vow of bitterness, I'm the in the well

I've a memory of the deeds I will avenge
I'm the in the river hollow, I've a hat-pin, I've a plan
I don't care of or consequence, head shaved and body lean
I'm the go-getter, the score settler, I'm the on the green
And there's a flock of blackbirds flying, nearly ten thousand
Who set off this morning and, brother, they're

Battle hymns for the broken, battle for the misled
Battle for the wretched, the forgotten, for the dead
Battle hymns of redemption of and pride
Battle hymns we be singing at the turning of the tide