Luyện nghe bài hát On Frozen Fields

I from my trench
rushing in my head
Out no-man's land
Out to join the

Sick of
to die

Just to stay

On frozen fields of
March through the
victims lay
Forgotten and

To cries
Only the ad here
I rage

Fool fool
Conflict us tick
Pig pig
The race is sick

twist my body
As my splits my face
fucking victim
Left to die in a haze

of living
to die

Just to alive

Fool fool
makes us tick
Pig pig
The race is sick