Luyện nghe bài hát The Dream Is Dead

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

the same 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 rage has been a weapon, but our hope bring the doom
So times I prayed:, so many times I died!

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

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

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

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

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

A of tyranny and hatred
A heaven for the few