Luyện nghe bài hát Unforgivable Youth

(Chorus)
world, my heart, my soul
Things that I know
The icicles grow
They let me go
Scars are as proof
But they soak on through
I've done
My
My youth
(Verse 1)
We land on the horizon. The in their eyes then
What think of islands and much more in their size
Bountiful and and resource to provide them
Supplies slim. Morale when so heavily inside
Now steadily
Return is not an option as necessity them
this they choose to dive in
Now along the shore and so aware of their
Other children of this prepare to share in their surviving
A pigeontry of feathers his majesty with treasure
Now the things that kings that could never last forever
But of the spirit world and how to live in harmony together
Unbenounced to him his head would be the first that would sever
And stuck up on a pike up the beach
up as a warning to the rest to turn away from their beliefs
And so it here. And for 500 years
Torture, Terror, Fear til they disappear
(Chorus)
world, my heart, my soul
Things that I know
The icicles grow
They let me go
are left as proof
But they soak on through
I've done
My
My unforgivable
(Verse 2)
Ways and means from human beings
A labor force provides wealth to the machine
And helps the new regime establish and
Using manifest to siphon off the land
native caretakers who can barely understand
"How can land be 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 leave it
The forests's cleared, the factories were built
And your mistakes will be repeated by your generation doomed to pay for your mistreatments
Foolishness and flaws, greed and needs and
And you rushed to the most, from the day you left your boats
You'll starve but never die. In a of hungry ghosts
(Chorus)
world, my heart, my soul
Things that I know
The they grow
They let me go
Scars are as proof
But tears they on through
I've done
My
My unforgivable
(Verse 3)
As archaeologists dig in the of the east
Appeared "A pit" 100 meters wide and 100 deep
They discover ancient on even older streets
And a city well preserved and most likely at it's
A so advanced, and by condition of the teeth
They can that they was civil, not barbaric in the least
A society at peace. liberty and justice for all
Neatly carved in what to be a wall
would doubt that there was any starvation at all
That they much had the poverty problem all solved
From the amount of paper, most likely used for trade
Everything's so organized. They had to be well
they had clean energy, but took to no enemies
Very honest leaders overwhelming sympathies
Religions kinda complex. hard to figure out
And must be the temple
White. House
(Chorus)
This world, my heart, my
Things I don't know
The icicles grow
They let me go
are left as proof
But tears soak on through
I've done
My
My unforgivable