Luyện nghe bài hát Demoncrats

I am not he, nor master, nor
No crown to wear, no cross to bear in
I am not he, nor be, warlord of nations
These heroes have run me, now dead upon the flesh piles, see?
Waiting for promised resurrection, there is none
Nothing but the marker, crown or
In upon these graves
Promise of the ribbon was all it
Where the strap would leave it's mark upon these slaves
What flag to thrust this flesh, rag, bandage,
Mop in flowing death
Taken aside, they were pointed a way, for god, queen and
Now in silence lie
They ran before these masters, of sorrow
As to that trilogy they had no future
They in democracy, freedom of speech
Yet on the flesh piles I hear no breath
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 neither live nor die for dreams
I'll make no subscription to paradise