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, warlord of
These heroes have run me, now dead upon the flesh piles, see?
Waiting for promised resurrection, there is none
but the marker, crown or cross
In stone these graves
of the ribbon 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 flowing
Taken aside, they were pointed a way, for god, queen and
Now in silence lie
ran before these masters, children of sorrow
As slaves to that trilogy had no future
They believed in democracy, freedom of
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 from your palaces, princes and
Out from your churches, you clergy, you
I'll neither live nor die for your
make no subscription to your paradise