Luyện nghe bài hát Demoncrats

I am not he, nor master, nor
No crown to wear, no cross to bear in
I am not he, nor shall be, of nations
These have run before me, now dead upon the flesh piles, see?
Waiting for their resurrection, there is none
Nothing but the marker, crown or
In stone these graves
Promise of the was all it took
Where only the strap would leave it's upon these slaves
What flag to thrust into flesh, rag, bandage,
Mop in their death
aside, they were pointed a way, for god, queen and country
Now in they lie
They ran these masters, children of sorrow
As slaves to that trilogy had no future
They believed in democracy, freedom of
Yet on the flesh piles I hear no breath
I hear no hope, no whisper of
From who have died for some others' privilege
Out from your palaces, and queens
Out from churches, you clergy, you christs
I'll neither nor die for your dreams
I'll make no to your paradise