Luyện nghe bài hát Wretch

Chews the fat with his
Over breakfast in the
Though when he grace, when he says grace
He feels enveloped a shadow

But there are
There are when this
Decimated world of movement, color and
Gets thin and thinner

When lights are dim and getting
When nights are grim and they're getting
getting grimmer

As they barter boulders
And their soldiers
Teach a man to tear her fucking
From her shoulders

into the sun, by the threads of her hair
By the threads of her
By the threads of her
They impart a hatred from their fathers to their heirs

In a left unbroken, oh
On a bed and gagged
Bound, and gagged

culture, language, myth and law
Our goddess birth
Our gave birth to your god

On a bed bound and
culture, language, myth and law
From a wounded womb where flesh was and raw

Our gave birth to your god
Our goddess gave birth to god
Our goddess gave to your god
Our goddess birth to your god, goddamn

Culture, language, and law
Wounded and scarred and raw
(Our goddess birth)
Culture, language, and law
Wounded womb and and raw
(Our goddess gave to your god)