Luyện nghe bài hát Servitude

Who, who do you
For whose empire and for whims?
Is your honor by men?
Will you
Will you lie if they say their will?
Will you die or continue to
Until the generals all have their

Craven
Armchair
You serve them well

What, will you write?
For whose pleasure, for delight?
Will readers see your light?
Will you say that the singer can't blow you
That we people just 'cause theyre gay
and children all stay away

To whom, do you pray?
Do dollars your sins away?
Does God love cold cash?
Do you say, if we all just to pay
All our ailments go away
And our souls will be

not with you
Holy
Your heart in hell

Why, why do you
Our awareness has your fun
Our eyes see you too
you hide
From the joy of our pride
For the leaders and people died
While your genocide

Chains are
are waking
Soon serve no more