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 blooded once more

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

A child of and hatred
A for the chosen few