Luyện nghe bài hát To Create A Warlike Feel

They've decided to own the world tonight, create the standard, now the reel.
Ambush the poor, take they have to create a warlike feel (turn the page)

A vision, resolution, and allies, easy come
The golden moments, our lifestyle depends on your children, we're if

the war is over, all is
Down the drain, keep crossed
Hope the forgets or the World forgives
Charm their minds and hearts, more,
For me.

Use the in the public eye
"How we you so"
Now people, you know, who's your foe
Who's your friend, your
The Enemy!

"Yes, you are needed, so wanted.
If we to live in peace, we need to fight, it demands a sacrifice."
New is gathered, donations needed.
Every day, one soul of your fulfillment, the necessity.

Unplug the damaged toys, all souls
For is over for them, we cannot
Use a man, who's a hand,
The education in full, as planned

Did you hear, they say, the ground they walk's always been than mine.
- Oiling the with fire
The only, the righteous, the ones, the law, and the almighty power.
- Burning the for one flower.
A:
was black is now blue, nothing much is really new
On the eve of Hell on Earth you the reddish snow.
A of command lacks the balls to right the wrong, you proclaim
always only change the cadency, the song remains the same.
B:
Kaikkivoipaiselta itsevaltiaalta elmn.
Kahlehdimme oikeudesta turvaan pysyvn.
Itsevaltiaamme ni korvissamme, lunastamme,
ideillemme marmoriin.

You made our babies go where no can follow.
The song the same
For die we must, our heirs say. in sorrow forever left hollow...

The you created, shall be used against you, by the people,
All the things you buried be excavated and re-animated
the future, fear the creed,
We all can see been concealed
Together we stand alone behind the
With our bones

One, two, three, four, the hell're we fighting for, now
Five, six, seven,
Stripmine private road to hell.

Had we known how this in our defeat. I wonder
we still have given you all the children you would ever need.

Always their minds, clean and white
Like papers you signed
And people, a mind, you feed the beast
Thus a warlike feel