Luyện nghe bài hát Industry

You are not my brother
I always been with you,
we eaten something deadly
Something consumed.
I longed for days that were simple
When books still held the keys,
But I that to be an illusion
Know they were never that way.
I'm not a God machine man
I've got two and two eyes,
Guess is what we lost sight of
it with no reply.
Will this world's made of me
Bring only of hatred on my family
of my labor the desecration of everything sacred to me.
Victims of great temper,
the up frustration living has buried in me,
Brought down upon the ones that I
and who I sing these songs for.
I just long for days were simple
When books still held the keys,
But I that to be an illusion
Know that were never that way.
It's years since I screamed out at the sky
Like my father, A choice to the decision was mine
son can blame this.
I'm not that man, it repeat,
It's not what it's how it's dealt with.
Your not that man it repeat
There's only so much in our hands.
The casing for powerful spirit
but is strengthened by whats been put before
Everyone must spend due time
sick, so sick inside
There's a certain of violence
In the way a takes place.