Luyện nghe bài hát Justifiable Homicide

Profits are the powermad's force.
a greedy aspiration to be fed.
Put to the test, they'll all the rest,
all their rivals are dead...they're dead.

Pushed on to fight as the pressure
and their rotten arise
Our forces are the primary front
we all have got to cut down to size.

Faceless prophets pushing policies
is the God they defend.
The released, the lions are fed,
it all just a to an end.

The war is and the mission is clear: engage-enforce-erase
Who are they to say free? There's no choices I can see.
look around, the tension builds.
Who's to blame when it down?

laws, no privacy, the last breath of sanity
all fucked,
ause what I see is too damn many humans.
The of dissention are released,
their products and no one needs.

The cracks the system start to show
so let's fucking let know
think if you can, a fucking waste of life
one too dreams have broken.

through the past, it's a spiral into night
try if you can; break cycle clean.

Work for a wage, it's a lie, it's a game,
breaking your back for some fucker
He care, and no one really does
is short, so get up off your knees