Luyện nghe bài hát Servants of Progress

for the wheel...
Running a dog far too long
for a chance to 'be'
Learning your lessons with then fall into line

Your class inclination is to

And
You bury your where you eat

But forget this world is infinite
Work day
that clock
Watching your life by

all flesh from the bone
Your fruit all but
A spectar comes haunting as Babylon sleeps
enemies once were your friends

Your
life... all dead
You are own destroyer...
Hang the masters the highest tree and let their dead eyes stare back at

Their
... is how we want to live...?