Luyện nghe bài hát Manifest Destiny

So you think got it all figured out,
again.
The lines are drawn, the raised,
do you stand.

We must rise this tyranny,
This mechanised conspiracy,
Of the machine.

I come to make all men free,
It is my destiny.

Confession, Obsession,
You're to lose them all this way,
of a genius,
Does it is there any other way?
Yeah!!

How does one a saint or a madman,
sanity.

It all depends on what perceive,
and they believe..........