Luyện nghe bài hát Call Me

Here we are in
Could be it's all an
Who knows the to come
The years to face, the to run

We in the graven image
We believe in the to the finish
We desire the almighty
The pound of flesh, the collar
Lick the hand, we our land to dogs

Here we are in the
The blood, the sweat, the
Have made us bondage
In a that we never made

The politicians your bones
The tacticians, of stone
They us against our brothers
Make us fight and kill other
in lust we put our trust in dogs

Now here we are
The dead look the same
Who cares soon forgotten
Nobody miss a corpse that's rotten

Your fathers, daughters, and sons
Have been taken by the chosen
But don't forget you made the
You your mark, you raised your voice
They're all the same, all to blame
They're all the same, you're all to
They're all the same and you're to blame, dogs, dogs