Luyện nghe bài hát Victims Of The Revolution

What will to be our big mistake
Short arrogance all for what sake
Our to ashes, our ambition to dust
Our progeny in silence thinking, what us?

But forget the dance of neglect
The march for prosperity
The pain from loss and want for mere
maternal residue, and I was there too
And may be so you

When is won, it comes with sacrifice
It's there beneath the joy, the and pride
Rarely it's but in positive light
Consciously omitting the loser's

But don't the dance of neglect
The craving for that never was met
The for status and the overture of regret
With no one to deter, pathetically
who they were

Just maternal residue, and I was too
And may be so you