Luyện nghe bài hát Armenian Persecution

all i can think is revenge
the slaughhter inside my head never
and to all who deny sin
eed janed cach-men
ethnic
on died
went unheard in 1915
no one remembers, no one
some turks deny, but fucking lie
knew, but as usual
they stood by and listened to the cries
why There`s no money here
who are the armenians...fucking cares if alive
who cares if they suvive.
in the desert and into sandy graves
children were murdered while mothers were raped
babies were thrown in the air and impaled on
nothing but death from the turckish
dispersal place some armenians escaped
met a cruel end
now we are few but we`ll always be
to the armenians that we defend
first they were bound, then split an axe
they juggled their and the turks laughed
set on fire like human
were nailed alive to the floor