Luyện nghe bài hát Prisoner Echoes

Take the
Hang it upside
country's in distress
from the schools to the
on the dead edge of
dream's a fucking mess
Our sisters' and mothers' to choose
and powers determined to fake the
poison undertow
the bigot's power

we put our will to sleep
in the of
rioting
we let
jail and our sisters

out

Up on the hill where the is red
if you look close
Down in the valley we're the living
while our hands are and rough
for every that the papers print
to fortify lie
Our creativity always
now to the day we die

I see the young revolutionaries clothes
living in condition while the third world
weary of supporting all the costume
all
Anthems for New Disorder
hammers to the and mortar
in crisis
up to you
So are you gonna do?

When we put our will to
under the of
colors
we let jail and murder our brothers

out

Up on the hill where the is red
if you look close
Down in the we're the living dead
our hands are cracked and rough
for every that the papers print
to their lie
Our always wins
now to the day we die

Take banner
Hang it down
country's in distress