Luyện nghe bài hát Humane

What I in the was reality
Hell by students of bestiality
If is the human race we're all sick
an animal, you think you're better than it

Wake up it's to die again
Your plite must make me cry
They electrodes inside your head
If you're lucky, soon be dead

Choking on tobacco smoked for
out cream for a wrinkled face
Agony we cannot
Trapped behind the with no escape

Increasing Research's wealth
going to bring you good health
Reality, you to ignore
Much more pain for us all to

One day your factories and
be burned and you'll be brought to your knees
Then you'll find out what it's really
When someone ends your life

In farms across the country
waiting to be freed
You say that they lack feelings
This battered on which we feed

Is it really so hard to open your
See through a goverment's disguise
Use your voice for who have none
Or has the system you dumb?

crust on horseback, so sick in the head
Getting such pleasure from a death
Taxpayer's for the royal stud
So the parasites can let some more

Maiming and killing, setting your
loving nation, a load of crap
You have no emotions, devoid of pity
The lowest of humanity.

up it's time to die again.