Luyện nghe bài hát High Caliber Consecrator

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

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

at the crossroads, knelt at the leather bound pew
Felt the pain of labor, and of sons
In full we are reborn
We are the plough share and yet we are the

We'll thresh the and till the pride
Distill the blood, proclaim the gun
Damn the foul ego, praise the swarm
We are the share and yet we are the sword

So lock, stock and barrel
Hook, and sinker
Your freedom was your
And liberties the flint for

A double barrel sunrise, a double standard
You gave to the baby but put a gun into its hands
So the fruits of your have fermented into wine
And the sweat that was dripped is now the 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