Luyện nghe bài hát Demoncrats

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