Luyện nghe bài hát All Hell

All hell's down inside
The windows to the other
Shimmering in to quiet sighs of

'Oh well if it's happening
It isn't here', and god appears to
A different hand to tiers

But this is not over yet
the music of those marionettes
Beating drums the quiet streets
Of ignorance and vain

And all these fears swiftly to pass
Presently she feels we're
Cups of tea and prayers

Cos out there's our mess
Gathering its long white
And marching down to marry this

Matrimonial future
the tide and hope it doesn't lift up your
Carpet woven from apathy and token
All Hell!

But this play is not yet
Hear the music of marionettes
Beating drums down the streets
Of ignorance and vain