Luyện nghe bài hát Toy Gun Anthem

You're just anthem
by the bullet
And you can this all to hell
With your victims

Down a toast of their blood your wine
While your ego's defense
The glory of bullets, the fire, the action to riot
Your keen of interest in the revolution
Will end with the of innocence on your hands

And the flags that divide us grow stronger with your plastic
Plaster your picture of heads lining mantle
Define your heresy with streets lined with entrails
Your reek of their guns, your motives reek of their kind
motives reek of their kind

When you've fooled the people with your selfish
You can bask in the warmth of your in action

it all comes down you decide
We're just looking for another to bring us down

Your anthem will die with you like all before you
Killing off the that you claim to liberate
Your anthem will die with you like all before you
off the masses that you claim to liberate

Back to one
As the swine on the faces of their masters
As the swine on the faces of their masters
As the swine on the faces of their masters
Your anthem die with you