Luyện nghe bài hát High Caliber Consecrator

We been waiting and it has begun
So humble thyself, and hold thy
We have been and it has begun
Prostrate yourself, your time has

We have been waiting and it has
Look boldly, look boldly, look on
We have waiting and it has begun
So thyself, and hold thy tongue

Knelt at the crossroads, knelt at the bound pew
the pain of labor, and of sons overdue
In submission we are reborn
We are the share and yet we are the sword

We'll thresh the psyche and the pride
the blood, proclaim the gun divine
Damn the foul ego, the promised swarm
We are the plough and yet we are the sword

So we're lock, and barrel
Hook, line and
Your freedom was master
And your the flint for

A barrel sunrise, a double standard land
You gave birth to the baby but put a gun into its
So the fruits of your labors have fermented into
And the that was dripped is now the honey of the hive

The city is a sun and we are blooming flowers
The fire, the flame, the passion, the
Too little, too late, high caliber