Luyện nghe bài hát Architects

Are there no left here anymore?
Are we the generation we've been waiting
Are we patiently burning, to be saved?

Our and icons have mellowed with age
Following rules that they once
now being lead when they used to lead the way

Do you still in all the things
you stood by before?
Are you out there on the front
Or at home keeping

And do you care to be the
Of the bricks that your fate?
Or would you rather be the
Of what we might Go

They laid out the blueprints, they poured down a
Concrete to slow our decay
But when are gone
Who the fuck's gonna their place?

Yeah, will it be the cynic, the critics
You say how pathetic, out on the floor
This trustee
Who collectively

Do you still believe in all the
you stood by before?
Are you out there on the lines
Or at home score?

Do you care to be the
Of the bricks that seal fate?
Or you rather be the architect
Of we might create?

Don't you remember you were young
And you to set the world on fire?
Somewhere deep down I you do

And don't you when we were young
And we to set the world on fire?
'Cause I still am and I do

Make no mistake, we are not
To bear the burden of repeating what they're anyway
Let's the stakes on the bet we made
decide to be the architects, the masters of our fate

Yeah, we still in all the things
That we stood by
And now to everything seen
And maybe even

I know not the only ones
And we not the first
And
We stand these words