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Hello! I'm Lyrkit!

I tried many ways to memorize English words and found the most effective one for me!

We already have all the words of the songs that we have heard throughout our lives in our memory. We simply did not pay attention to them, but we all already hear them!

I noticed that when you learn a new word from a song that you have already heard before, you already know the translation of this word forever and you will never forget it!

I want to share this method with you. So, the scheme is as follows.

We find songs that we have already heard.

We add all unfamiliar words from them.

We pass mini tests of memory games. done

Now that you know a lot of words, you will very quickly come to know the whole language!

I bet you'll be surprised how effective this method is!)

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Today's Empires, Tomorrow's Ashes

 

Today's Empires, Tomorrow's Ashes

(album: Today's Empires, Tomorrow's Ashes - 2001)


The tangled webs they weave span from Pine to Ruby Ridge,
Way back from Shay's defeat on up to Gustafsen
(Now cue the ass parade of ditto-heads and commissars and pricks
To drown out this faintest threat of commie faggot heretics).
The nail that sticks up
Gets hammered down
And the master's finest tools
Are found slack-jawed and placid
Amidst the cacophony of screaming billboards
And Disney-fied history.
Sometimes the ties that bind are strange:
No justice shines upon the cemetery plots marked Hampton, Weaver or Anna-Mae
Where Federal Bureaus and Fraternal Orders have cast their shadows;
Permanent features built into these borders.
But undercover of the customary gap we find between History and Truth,
The Founding Fathers bask in the rocket's blinding red glare.
The bombs bursting in air.
One nation. Indivisible?
The truth is when the back-country learned of ratification
The People had a coffin painted black
And solemnly borne in funeral procession,
They buried it deep in the earth as an
Emblem of the dissolution
And internment of their
Publick Liberty.
Someday, somewhere,
Today's empires are tomorrow's ashes.

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