Luyện nghe bài hát Motherland

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