Luyện nghe bài hát Planned Obsolescence

Created for the numbers on the board
Absurd amount of things, creation
The lust for always more, indulgence in
A greed for power, the demon to feed
From cradle you've been taught how to rule and
The devil smiling, no this real
Black vultures in the mist approaching, now
The end is coming, take it from there
A message to all the souls
To all those staying, face to the ground
You the key to infinite power
That has always been here and
Every time you step out, your voice
from the ground
Designed for
Behold the waste is burnt to the
Face and broken
We our essence to this game
No better time, let's dream on, wish for
on an elevated sense of greater
These engines, crushing down
One day we'll wake up from this nonsense
A star long worshiped burn in the red
and empty shell, icon of an old world
Conscience awakened, take it from there