Luyện nghe bài hát Here Comes The War 4 27

(Sullivan/Heaton/Nelson)
Today, as you listen to this song, 394,000 children
born into this world....they break like waves of
hunger and desire these eroded shores....carrying
the curses of and a history yet unwritten....the oil
burns in thick black columns, the buzz saws echo
the forest floor....they shout us our fair share,
us justice....
....here the war
On a grey to the south of here two young men in
uniforms peer into the misty light....and
figures dart behind the as a snap of rifle rounds
echoes out across the fields....well they hardly their
sacred mother tongue....but they know their duty to
the flag hanging limp and bloody the village church....
while a thousand miles away in a warehouse down by
the river....young men play paintball games....
....here the war
Put out the on the age of reason....
Blow out the candle and tell us another of great stories....
the ones about serial killers....let dreams into savage
times....do you hear the sirens scream the city,
we've had hot nights in succession....the riot season is
here again....dear lead us back into the valley of the
of death....
....here the war
Did you we were born in peaceful times?...
Faster, faster....like a whirling dervish round....
faster, faster....till the centre hold....faster, faster....
You screamed give us liberty or us death
Now you've got both, do you want next?....
....here the war
Put out the on the age of reason