Luyện nghe bài hát Unforgivable Youth

(Chorus)
This world, my heart, my
Things I don't know
The icicles grow
They let me go
are left as proof
But tears they on through
Things I've
My
My unforgivable
(Verse 1)
We land on the horizon. The passion in their then
What they think of islands and more in their size
and plentiful and resource to provide them
Supplies slim. Morale so heavily inside them
Now steadily
is not an option as necessity denies them
With this choose to dive in
Now along the shore and so aware of their
children of this land prepare to share in their surviving
A pigeontry of feathers his majesty with treasure
Now the material things that kings that never last forever
But secrets of the world and how to live in harmony together
Unbenounced to him his head would be the first that would sever
And up on a pike up along the beach
Kept up as a warning to the rest to turn away from beliefs
And so began it here. And for 500
Torture, Terror, Fear til they disappear
(Chorus)
This world, my heart, my
that I don't know
The they grow
They let me go
Scars are left as
But tears soak on through
I've done
My
My unforgivable
(Verse 2)
and means from mistreated human beings
A slave labor force provides to the machine
And helps the new establish and expand
Using destiny to siphon off the land
From caretakers who can barely understand
"How can be owned by another man. Warns one can not steal what was given as a gift. Is the sky owned by birds and the rivers owned by fish."
But the lesson the heated, for the sake of what's not needed
You but do not eat it
The excessive and elitists don't repair it when they it
The forests's cleared, the factories were built
And your mistakes will be by your future generation doomed to pay for your mistreatments
Foolishness and flaws, greed and needs and
And you rushed to have the most, the day you left your boats
You'll starve but never die. In a world of ghosts
(Chorus)
This world, my heart, my
that I don't know
The they grow
never let me go
Scars are left as
But tears they soak on
Things I've
My
My youth
(Verse 3)
As dig in the deserts of the east
Appeared "A pit" 100 meters wide and 100 deep
They discover ancient cars on even streets
And a city well preserved and most likely at it's
A culture so advanced, and by condition of the
They can tell that was civil, not barbaric in the least
A society at peace. liberty and justice for all
carved in what seems to be a wall
They would that there was any starvation at all
That they much had the poverty problem all solved
From the sheer amount of paper, most used for trade
Everything's so organized. They had to be behaved
they had clean energy, but took to no enemies
Very honest leaders with overwhelming
Religions complex. Kinda hard to figure out
And must be the temple
This White.
(Chorus)
This world, my heart, my
Things I don't know
The they grow
never let me go
Scars are left as
But tears they soak on
I've done
My
My youth