Luyện nghe bài hát Into the Storm

Spoken: the storm
Tell your mother you won't be home for this year.
say you've headed south for the Land.
gun in hand.

When America the world will fall with her.
When falls the world will fall with her.
the car and take the train,
you need it where you're going,
leave the bags, don't pack a but the clothes on your back.
With food, gun and sack,
food, gun and gunny sack,
with food, gun and sack,
for the tracks.
If one dies along the keep riding through the night,
you'll never it if you stop to bury,
you'll never it if you wait for light.
Don't pause to justice,
don't the time to mourn,
we'll have to suffer,
after suffered the storm.

There's gonna be two hits
is fallen, is fallen.
You'll see it before you it,
sound takes some to travel.
When the reaches your ear you will know and you will fear
the end is near.
is fallen, is fallen
For the day comes, the night.
As we tread along the song,
of yet to come.
the thought of what little you've fought.
Yeah the journey for you my friend has begun.
Yeah the wind is gonna blow (four) walls in
and the sound is gonna you out.
I show you a mystery,
we not all sleep,
we all be changed,
the crippled, and weak.
In a moment, in the of an eye,
the last trumpet shall sound and the shall rise.
we shall all be changed.
Spoken under: (If the watchman sees the sword come the land, warns not the people)
Incorruptible we all be changed.
(His will I require at his hand.)
Incorruptible we all be changed.
(If the watchman sees the come upon the land and warns the people,)
Incorruptible we all be changed.
(he has his own soul and shall be free.)
Spoken: We all be free.
We, we all be free,
we be free,
we be free,
we be free.
(There are no to where we are,)
we be free.
(the path to the has yet to be craved.
so your fate to the Lone Star State, and join us as we sing along.)

Born in sin, sufferin', strugglin' thick and thin.
Place your lips to my lips, and begin to weather the dreaded storm.
You have warned.
We be free,
we be free,
we be free,
we be free,
we be free,
we be free.
We be free,
we be free,
we be free,
we be free.
We be
1° + 2° spoken: excerpt from "Song Of The Open Road"
Spoken: from Augustine's "Confessions"
There is a place.
Follow me over the Jordan the desert sands.
me O Israel into the Promised Land.
Follow me over the Jordan the Rio Grande.
Follow me into into the Promised Land.
Marching on to Zion gun in hand.
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Into the Land.