Luyện nghe bài hát The Honshu Underground

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

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

Buttons and left red and depressed.
Countdowns and all dressed up,
inside and it's gone. It's all gone.
New cultures built of and flames
look to the sky and to blame us all.

the men have gone away to fight,
the innocent in the cool pacific moonlight.
Shadows of this place softly
but show their faces to the other monster races.

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

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