Luyện nghe bài hát Demoncrats

I am not he, nor master, nor
No crown to wear, no to bear in stations
I am not he, nor shall be, of nations
These heroes have run me, now dead upon the flesh piles, see?
Waiting for their resurrection, there is none
Nothing but the marker, or cross
In stone these graves
Promise of the was all it took
Where only the strap would leave mark upon these slaves
What flag to thrust this flesh, rag, bandage,
Mop in their death
Taken aside, they pointed a way, for god, queen and country
Now in silence lie
They ran these masters, children of sorrow
As slaves to that trilogy had no future
They in democracy, freedom of speech
Yet dead on the flesh piles I hear no
I hear no hope, no of faith
From who have died for some others' privilege
Out your palaces, princes and queens
Out your churches, you clergy, you christs
I'll live nor die for your dreams
make no subscription to your paradise