Luyện nghe bài hát Justica

I fire my malice the crowd
Dispersing shells onto the ground
Screaming as I sling my
the noose it has became to be

I monitor I cannot mute the screams
I recall the day
That I broke free from my arrows and

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This hungry nation of fools
Applies of war to line the pockets of greed
We lean on the broken bones of simplicity
And taunt the Jihad as we spit in the of God

Blasphemy I cannot mute the
I recall the day
That I broke from my arrows and slings

We fight for the right to
We for the right to abort
We fight for the right to pray
And these rights they will never

I cannot monitor I mute the screams
I recall the day
I broke free from my arrows and slings