Luyện nghe bài hát Visions

This is a Call to arms, So grab your guns and get horses.
Only the dead have the end of this fight.
This is a Call to arms, so all you fallen sing with me:
Death or Glory. So march with me if you there's any hope for us.

I've been in these trenches for far too long.
All is fair in and war or so they say.
Come on, come on, there has to be a way.
Get up, get up, leave this mess.

I know a that we can get away from all of this.
I've been dreaming of us leaving everything and we've ever known.
I've been thinking all visions must be a sign, so hold on and don't let go.
No, we can't till you tell me everything.

So come clean, don't in tongues.
It's time to out your dead.
And the skeletons that been hiding.
Tell me I need to know.
Bring out dead.
I couldn't see a thing till I my eyes.
I never knew a thing I lost my mind.

I sell my soul to know it all, But I held the keys all this time.
Bring out dead.