Luyện nghe bài hát Never Again

this,
To all races, colors, and creeds, every man bleeds for the
Countless victims and all their of
The murdered, tortured and slaved, raped, robbed and
again, to the men, women, and children.
Who died in their struggle to survive, to be forgotten.
ben menachum, yo

Yo my own blood, through the mud
Perished in my heart still and loved
Stripped of our pride, we lived for
Families cried, there's no where to run to, no to hide
Tossed to the side, access
Six million died for Yo a man shot dead in his back
women and children under constant attack
For no reason, till the next season, and we still
Yo it's freezing, and men in hell, some for squeezing
No for a remedy, nothing to believe
Moving targets who with the star in their sleeve
marked wit a number, tattooed to your body
Late night, eyes closed, clutched to my
visions, flashes of death camps and prisons, no provisions
Deceived by the devils decisions, forced a slave
Death before dishonor for those men who were
Shot and sent to their grave, can't awaken, it's too
been taken, I'm shaken, family, history, the making

Never again shall we march like sheep to the
Never again shall we sit and take
Stripped of our culture, robbed of our
Raped of our and thrown into the flames
Forced from our families, from our homes
Moved from our god then burned of our
Never again, never again, shall we march sheep to the slaughter
Leave our and daughters, stripped of our culture
Robbed of our
Raped of our and thrown into the flames
Forced from our families, from our homes
from our god and everything we own

Some fled through the of wars
But most left dead, few escaped to the shores
With just one loaf of bread, banished, hold in for
And vanished, never to be again, I can't express the pain
That was felt in the train to Auschwitz, tears poured like rain
Naked to face, with the master race, hatred blood and David
My belongs to God and stay sacred
Rabbi's and priests, individuals
The poor, the all labeled common criminals
Mass extermination, total
into the ghetto and prepared for liquidation
Tortured and starved, experiments
Stripped down and carved up or to death
The hour, I smelled the flowers
Flashbacks of then sent to the showers
Powerless undressed, women with clumped tight to their chest
Crying, who would've guessed, dying, life lost
Count the cost, another body gas and tossed in the holocaust

Never again, again
The final solution is now
Remedy,