Luyện nghe bài hát No One

Labors of Blood of his arms A growing sense of duty
But in his song screaming out Insuficient - he just falls further
behind Principles, purpose, tradition, time Weigh on this guilty
mind Wits astray Blind in rage, awar he'll on grieving
Another no one hanging from the Because only the extreme
makes an impression drowning in the mainstream
One at the mercy of faith finally answers to no one in his

from grace They say they love him but how could they
Miles above him ask for repent It doesn't matter what you want
me
Don't think there's worth in my apology Because people never

You and I will always be the same and it's a problem we can't
mend
it happened once it will happen again they plant their seeds
of
we have no choice, we lose conviction wits astray Blind in rage
a war
wage on grieving Another no one blows his head off only the

makes an impression when in the mainstream no one