Luyện nghe bài hát Intro (Dirty History)

Walking trails, soaked by our
Traveling miles and from home
Blood still stains the we walked
Soaking into the of trees
Giving strength to Mother
This land is not their

held high above the torment
Thousands die in
Murdered, and slaughtered
the hearts of our lost warriors
Beating to the drum

ground was once ours
Now a of destruction
the waters we drink
Polluting the air we

Forced in the corner
Outcasts grouping for the next to
Through a smoke premonition
of the future speaking of the new beginning

One warrior will rise to defend this place
A killa of anybody, who against you and I
of souls giving him power
Anybody until the future is fulfilled

darkness, light shines
Under the rain the diamonds
Showering the same roots
Roots that we with blood
Let those roots bring the
The tree brings truth to this beginning