Luyện nghe bài hát Foot to the Throat

Virginia death
creeper vine
The hands that feed
Choke the purpose of time

Take all you can give
And I will it mine
No for what you've spent
Even gold has its shine

Never down
restrained
Virtue's to the throat
Free of broken

Thus always to
at the conquered
The now betray

And in this
merely a common concern for self
We hold these lies to be
As the will reflect

And in Commonwealth
There's merely a common for self
The coffers have run dry

Never down
Never
Virtue's foot to the
Free of chains

Thus to tyrants
at the conquered
The now betray
The victims now

Like a bull in a shop
But the have all been cleared
A thief in an empty
The already sheared

a bull in a China shop
But the shelves have all been
A thief in an vault
The sheep sheared

A screen door on a
An eagle with a broken
Hope in a dead man's
The of a bell that will never ring

You're just time
You're just wasting
wasting time