Luyện nghe bài hát Architects

Are there no fighters left anymore?
Are we the generation been waiting for?
Are we patiently burning, waiting to be

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

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

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

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

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

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

Do you care to be the
Of the bricks seal your fate?
Or would you be the architect
Of what we might

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

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

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

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

I we're not the only ones
And we were not the
And
We behind these words