Luyện nghe bài hát Call Me

Here we are in
Could be all an illusion
Who the times to come
The to face, the race to run

We believe in the image
We believe in the to the finish
We desire the almighty
The of flesh, the golden collar
the hand, we give our land to dogs

Here we are in the
The blood, the sweat, the
Have us bondage slaves
In a that we never made

The lick your bones
The tacticians, of stone
They turn us against our
us fight and kill each other
Locked in we put our trust in dogs

Now here we are
The dead still the same
Who cares they're soon
Nobody gonna miss a corpse rotten

Your fathers, daughters, mothers and
Have been taken by the chosen
But forget you made the choice
You your mark, you raised your voice
They're all the same, you're all to
all the same, you're all to blame
They're all the same and to blame, you're dogs, dogs