Luyện nghe bài hát The Honshu Underground

Here's to the day when all the skies white.
powder coated parking lots, familiar thoughts,
most higher of life.
And all the commotion must scared away the sun,
but not it took its vengeance on us all.

The idiots with the vacuum left us behind.
again, they got it all and gave back nothing.
Yeah, another anthem subterranean right beneath 1945.
With my arms securely to my sides,
all that I can do is my guts dry.

and citizens left red and depressed.
Countdowns and businessmen all up,
dead inside and it's gone. all gone.
New cultures of dirt and flames
look to the sky and point to us all.

While the men have gone to fight,
the huddle in the cool pacific moonlight.
Shadows of this place softly
but never show their to the other monster races.

Yeah, another anthem subterranean right beneath 1945.
Walking streets hidden the streets.
Whiffing ash and metal, this time we're behind.
We're behind.

So now we the new refrain.
We sub-terrain, sub-terrain, sub-terrain.