Luyện nghe bài hát State Funeral

This is the sound of a bomb

After years of this are we still all
With being pawns in war chess
by King George and his English Queen
On a of autocracy

Fundamentalist citing stories and
Of whose God is more righteously
In whose Gods' honor [Incomprehensible] we are all

A dead ringer for
([Incomprehensible])
A dead ringer for Armageddon,
([Incomprehensible])
A ringer for Armageddon
([Incomprehensible])
This state funeral, we do not

And still the sleep
And of endless years of tyranny
on by incestuous means
Skull and Bone, reigns

A dead for Armageddon
([Incomprehensible])
A dead ringer for
([Incomprehensible])
A dead for Armageddon
([Incomprehensible])
This state funeral, we do not

all adversary
Free yourself, erase the common
Free yourself, the quarry
Free yourself, through the smoke screen, we out justice