Luyện nghe bài hát Intro (Dirty History)

Walking trails, by our tears
Traveling miles and miles home
Blood still the ground we walked
Soaking into the of trees
Giving to Mother Earth
This land is not land

Head held above the torment
die in wars
Murdered, killed and
Hear the hearts of our warriors
Beating to the drum

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

in the corner suffocating
Outcasts grouping for the to ride
Through a smoke premonition
Tellers of the future speaking of the new

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

Through darkness, shines
the rain from the diamonds
Showering the same roots
Roots that we shared with
Let roots bring the tree
The that brings truth to this beginning