Luyện nghe bài hát The Harvest Of Maturity

I've met that point in my life, want came to
Burn these fields of corn that
My gone at the price of maturity

But remains I've left to rot
Will be again and again
By the next generation of
Who wants to change
the stain on hand

But, it's than this
I'm not the one who sees
It lies in
to a degree
Only to a

The that once occupied my eyes
Has to destroy this world, I have grown
You have new to scream beyond your fields
And not a second of
To from me the same

This I harvest the crops of my past
As far as the are concerned
I've sold myself out the same

I've burned to feign brothers
Brothers of nothing more than a simple
So now, I'm in after all
For myself I prove, I am
But these fields
say I never was