Luyện nghe bài hát What Doesn't Die

First in last out
It's been clean to the bone
And so to remember things
Like we used to kill our kings
Crusading for
Under our nose the holy
Crumbling its own weight
if you relate

You, kill
doesn't die
Live up to my
My potentional realized

Death lives right your pocket
Take him out and have a
Go and piss your away
ugly waste of clay
And up there's no one home
Why you answer your phone?

Reminding me to that poem
First in last out

You, kill
doesn't die
Live up to my
My full realized

You, kill
What die
up to my promise
My potentional realized

A stream of consciousness flows a river of blood
Stem tide of violence
As it rises a flood

A stream of consciousness flows into a river of
Stem this tide of
As it like a flood

A stream of consciousness flows into a river of
Stem this of violence
As it like a flood

A stream of consciousness flows into a of blood
What die
Stem this of violence
As it like a flood

A stream of consciousness into a river of blood
doesn't die
Stem this tide of
As it rises like a

You, kill
doesn't die
Live up to my
My full realized

You, kill
What die
Live up to my
My full potentional