Luyện nghe bài hát The Dream Is Dead

One voice, one power, the will arose,
Slew the tyrant and burned his castles, down
A supreme pestilence once more

Under the dawn advocates of wealth and freedom spread their words like prophets do
Bring them down! to their knees! Down to this greed!

Fooling us again, our screams not even silenced
This has been a weapon, but our hope will bring the doom
So many I prayed:, so many times I died!

We the chains
And now we be on our own, but the fear of tomorrow
Will drive you to their arms

The golden age we're creeps out of the womb of the same old lie

Under the same dawn advocates of wealth and freedom spread words like prophets do
Bring down! Down to their knees! Down to this greed!

us again, while our screams not even silenced
This rage has a weapon, but our hope will bring the doom
So many I prayed:, so many times I died!

We burst the
And now we be on our own, but the fear of tomorrow
Will you to their arms again

A of tyranny and hatred
A heaven for the few