Luyện nghe bài hát Calling In Silent

Here in
A pale face of waste
the young
And buries the six feet deep

Freewill fury
In
And

fed
Half
This creation
and loathe
The so endlessly

Strip the
Secured in
to lips
Spitting truth-absorbing

out
Coercion prolong the drama
Held
Beware of their

bestowed
In the sits sedated
Concealed when in silent

Voiceless

come any closer
Patience are

behind
Intrepid tone of a cutthroat
to find
Ways out of

Time
First with engaging
Now browed
With the fist of resistance

days
Sweating hours of slowed
cursed nights
Mending from the blood that's spilt

Voiceless

Eye for an eye
Prelude to

Eye for an eye
Prelude to

My war
My way
My war

Boy
where intentions lay
Filtered
The brink of

Invasion of unruly
Low stone
of reprisal

Eye for an eye
Prelude to

Eye for an eye
to the fatalist

Voiceless

Who is the lesser of two evils?

My war
My way
My war

The kid has his say