Luyện nghe bài hát 3rd Crusade

King Richard came them
I am told
Slit their in search of jewels
In search of gold.

On the road Acre
crucifying thieves
Crows are pecking at eyes
the hypocrites run free

I've been told that you've been
Believing in the shit that you've sold
And I that you fear the way
A simple damn can disappear

They marched on the seasons
The skies lit by burning
gobbled up the cities
To the of raging bells

When they the Holy Land
They gave thanks to God
They hammered on the Temple
And the filthy mob.

I've told that you've been bold
Believing in the shit that been sold
And I hear that you the way
A simple damn can disappear

The they still get richer
The still spill their blood
The grow in Kandahar
And the oil flows in Saud.