Luyện nghe bài hát The Force Majuere

On shift from 9 to 5, from 6 to 3
Steals the soul forever tuning
Class under noses the boss
Is on the living corpses

Their broken backs for us to rise
But for now we'll all, just smile and
Denied movement now lost by fear
We ask less then settle for nothing more

Behold the bathing in the blood of the working class
Martyrs bleed until to
Vultures get fat from the harness
Revolution another empty promise, of the elite

another soul is crushed, under the rulers feet
And as the boot is forced into their teeth, our safety is defeat
Your station has been assigned your will be confined
doctrines killing, just as many as he leaders they decry

Their backs all well
For a job well without the shackles
Callused hands and drying
Rise up and destroy the disease that stole soul