Luyện nghe bài hát Crosshair

In this
please
are songs
whose never change.

a long sail home
through the
through a crosshair.

All the world that
all the faceless people
seems so
oh but still trying.

But they're blind
all the old soldiers
dying over
only the remain.

In this
answer
takes
you to the start.

It's a sail home
the storm
through a crosshair.

All the that hides
all the people crying
so weak
oh but they're trying.

But they're blind
all the same old
dying over
the traces remain.