Luyện nghe bài hát Unforgivable Youth

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