Luyện nghe bài hát Into the Storm

Spoken: Into the
your mother you won't be home for Christmas this year.
say headed south for the Promised Land.
gun in hand.

When America falls the world will fall her.
When America falls the world will with her.
the car and take the train,
you won't need it you're going,
leave the bags, don't pack a thing but the on your back.
With food, gun and sack,
with food, gun and sack,
with food, gun and sack,
for the tracks.
If one dies the journey keep riding through the night,
you'll never make it if you to bury,
you'll never make it if you for light.
Don't to question justice,
don't take the to mourn,
we'll have to suffer,
we've suffered the storm.

Spoken: There's gonna be two
is fallen, is fallen.
You'll see it you hear it,
sound some time to travel.
When the noise reaches your ear you will know and you will
the end is near.
Babylon is fallen, is
For the day comes, the night.
As we along the darker song,
of yet to come.
Ponder the thought of what you've fought.
Yeah the journey for you my has just begun.
Yeah the is gonna blow those (four) walls in
and the sound is gonna you out.
Behold I you a mystery,
we not all sleep,
we all be changed,
the crippled, and weak.
In a moment, in the of an eye,
the trumpet shall sound and the dead shall rise.
we shall all be changed.
Spoken (If the watchman sees the sword come upon the land, warns not the people)
we shall all be changed.
(His blood I require at his hand.)
we shall all be changed.
(If the watchman sees the sword upon the land and warns the people,)
we shall all be changed.
(he has delivered his own 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 to the city has yet to be craved.
so follow fate to the Lone Star State, and join us as we sing along.)

Born in sin, sufferin', strugglin' through and thin.
Place your lips to my lips, and let's begin to the dreaded storm.
You been 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 Whitman's "Song Of The Open Road"
Spoken: from Augustine's "Confessions"
There is a place.
Follow me over the Jordan across the sands.
Follow me O Israel the Promised Land.
Follow me over the across the Rio Grande.
Follow me into into the Promised Land.
on to Zion with gun in hand.
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Into the Land.