Luyện nghe bài hát Provoke

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the new rules to follow
Bind the hands of who resist
To gag the mouths of all the

Crush the fight out of the who persist
Censor belief's not allowed to
Create a of mass confusion
Provoke a response from the victim

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Hated and for the truth that's possessed
Last of the of the last of the sane
Now the most

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Sets the new to follow
Bind the hands of who resist
To gag the mouths of all the

Crush the fight out of the who persist
Censor belief's not to exist
Create a of mass confusion
Provoke a response from the victim

Last of the of the last of the sane
Hated and scorned for the truth that's
Last of the last of the last of the
Now the most

Created an illusion to trap the inside
Of the that is forced into our minds
The thought police are winning, the brain
To own the soul and body is the point of their

Surest way to them down is
the negativity into them
Watch them into self-destruct mode

Created an illusion to trap the prey
Of the delusion that is forced into our
The thought police are winning, infiltrating the
To own the and body is the point of their game

Last of the last of the of the sane
Hated and scorned for the truth that's
of the last of the last of the sane
Now the most

Crush the out of the demons
While there is still