Luyện nghe bài hát Platos Tripartite

I to thank you for the blood you shed,
And your obligatory to the community.
Are you just or so fuckin' inbred
You think all is forgiven and all is forgotten?
But forgive them of nothing, their impunity.

Oh how the system you completely
When monstrous get treated so sweetly.
The is praised, the decision cemented
(they seem nice kids).
Crimes go committed, but lamented
(that change what they did).

That's when they up an innocent victim.
The only that's more broken than her spirit is the system.
They lock up femininity, infected with the that choice is free.

You made your bed you were born in your bones,
So lay back, sweetheart, in a body you sometimes own.
Lay back upon cold concrete floors and your drunken soul.
What more could a lady ask for than to be like a hole?

Oh how the system you completely
When monstrous children get so sweetly.
Standing before you in and tie,
Don't they just look so (So nice)
Well-practiced tears to their eyes,
"I their remorse will suffice." (Will suffice)

That's when they up,
when they lock up your bones,
That's they lock up,
Femininity with the illusion that choice, choice is

Freedom is delicate, under abject catastrophe.
Stronger than his prison bars are the bars her memory.

It's irrelevant, her to me.
No one is if they go free.
No one is if they go free.
When we hand the beast, and the beast runs wild,
We speak of our own involvement in the rape of a child.

It's irrelevant, her to me.
No one is innocent if go free.
No one is innocent if go free.
That's when lock up,
That's when they up your bones,
That's when lock up,
infected with the illusion that choice, choice is