Luyện nghe bài hát 3rd Crusade

King Richard came them
3000 I am
Slit their stomachs in search of
In of Islams gold.

On the road from
crucifying thieves
Crows are at their eyes
While the run free

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

They on through the seasons
The lit by burning hills
gobbled up the cities
To the sound of raging

they reached the Holy Land
They their thanks to God
They hammered on the stones
And the filthy mob.

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

The they still get richer
The poor still spill blood
The poppies grow in
And the oil flows in Saud.