Luyện nghe bài hát Dogs

Here we are in
Could be all an illusion
Who knows the times to
The years to face, the to run

We in the graven image
We believe in the fight to the
We desire the almighty
The of flesh, the golden collar
Lick the hand, we give our to dogs

Here we are in the
The blood, the sweat, the
Have made us slaves
In a world that we never

The politicians lick bones
The tacticians, hearts of
They turn us against our
us fight and kill each other
Locked in lust we put our in dogs

Now we are again
The dead still look the
Who cares soon forgotten
Nobody gonna a corpse that's rotten

Your fathers, daughters, and sons
Have been taken by the ones
But forget you made the choice
You your mark, you raised your voice
all the same, you're all to blame
They're all the same, all to blame
They're all the same and you're to blame, dogs, dogs