Luyện nghe bài hát Motherland

Red angels on lips
As my burns for your sadistic trips
I can turn the away
But the image it won't go away
You preach like but you say it wrong
You fan the of battles born
You think you're right and you're to fight
You the blood so you should loose the right
You hold her up and you lie some
you're not holding what you're fighting for
Your solution to the
a lack of conviction to your contradiction
Red dance on lips
As my mother burns for sadistic trips
I can turn the away
The image that's been the way
So I pose to you a question of
Would you kill your mother her disgrace
Tear down the of values gone
Then fan the and feed upon