Luyện nghe bài hát Empty Causes

Everywhere you looked was
Confusion, violence, and drugs
So many righteous
Spouting Utopian

Everyone shrouded in purple
Then one day they woke up from their dream
They found no more at peace than before
Older, meek, and

causes
A for the soul, a fix for the mind
Empty
to everything you find

Well, the shots rang out like
And the Chief was hit and rushed out of
The Mohawk-chain, brigade
maliciously on that night

Someone cried out the government'
His mates couldn't define what he
So no one gave him the of day
And the scene away

Empty
A war for the body, an in the mind
Empty
Losing steam as goes by

Could it be that everybody
Desires own personal retinue?
And that causes are manifestations
Of too much and far to little to do

causes
Direction for the soul, for the mind
causes
Cling to it all you find

Empty
A war for the body, an in the mind
Empty
got yours and I've got mine