Luyện nghe bài hát Great Southern Wasteland

Amongst the virulent and multiplying of this southern land
lies a poison legacy for generations to withstand.
We are curators of all earthly life, we must speak our minds.
The toxic byproducts of nuclear activities we rewind.
Morning iris at sunrise, to another day.
Your new world changing, as you bloom, you decay.
descendants of this time will never know a life of purity.
For our mistakes made in the era, we have them to obscurity.
First we tear down the forests to that tainted ore,
then we bury the on an ancient ocean floor.
Wilderness of ancient land, torn open by the of man.
Vulnerable tribes silently in pain,
the mining of ancestral are the deeds of the insane.
dangerous substance known to human, dug up and spread all over the
land.
Earth tearing machines, sickness from the ground,
now for of years no life will be found.
as pristine as creation, now a human induced abomination.