Luyện nghe bài hát No Future Part Two: The Days After No Future

Oh, I recall the last
The sun would rise on the of man
After which, it was clear, nothing be the same again
When called to
For crimes
The only
That they find
Was that it to be a good idea at the time
Now the sun in the sky
Has to dust
The are running red with blood
And the cries of the are never, never enough

And those of us who were still
Were afraid to go outside,
When said,
"This isn't shoegaze - is suicide."
they came with torches and pitchforks,
Carrying guns, clubs and swords,
When the loudest voice I ever said,
"It's over."

"And I, too, felt ready to start life all over again. It was as if that great rush of anger had washed me clean, emptied me of hope, and, gazing up at the dark sky spangled with its signs and stars, for the first time, the first, I laid my heart open to the benign of the universe. To feel it so like myself, indeed, so brotherly, made me realize that Id been happy, and that I was happy still. For all to be accomplished, for me to feel less lonely, all that remained to hope was that on the day of my execution there should be a huge crowd of spectators and that they should greet me with howls of execration."

(Albert Camus, "The Stranger" (Ltranger))