Luyện nghe bài hát The Builder and the Arsonist

A meek man his home out of dirt
In of the kings castle
The king frowned upon the man and ordered it to be down
Is a man the builder, or the
The lion, or the
The king, or the
The man's wife shivered as they heard a knock upon the
And opposite the door was a knight the news from the king
I have a wife and he said
Where sir, will I
Where
the fuck will I live?
Do we enough strength to stand on our own two feet?
Or we become too weak?
The nation's thrones gathered dust
killed by followers
All because, we didn't wanna be told to do
Fuck the man who he is above me
As a species, we are disgusting
Are you the lion, or the
The king, or the
"They bowed their to pray for massive strokes and heart attacks"*
And holy rain
We've starving our artists
And feeding our
But it is our shopping mall hierarchy is keeping us alive
We're building homes to burn them down
Who's the because of it
We have
The man said, "I will not go as a monster, but as a tragedy"**
So, he set to the town
And the gates of the castle
And holding the king by the he said, "You are no more than me, and I am no less than you"
Then he cut and sat upon the
We have