Luyện nghe bài hát Intro (Dirty History)

Walking trails, soaked by our
Traveling miles and miles from
Blood still the ground we walked
into the roots of trees
Giving strength to Earth
This is not their land

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

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

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

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

Through darkness, shines
Under the rain from the
upon the same roots
Roots we shared with blood
Let roots bring the tree
The tree that brings truth to beginning