Luyện nghe bài hát Our Guns

Well the line was crossed by the sons
And the fires in the oil rages on
The sky black in the freedom-lands
And the blood wash off their midas hands
Church tightens on the God fearing heart
As the Garden of gets blown apart
March of men has just
The giants to command the thunderous sons

When the time has come for Men to
And the is in our minds
make us use our guns
When the time has come to take control
And the is in our souls
Dont make us use our

Well the homelands are infected with greed
And the poison comes the American dream
Our own backyard is a now
Where the played its a burial ground
The laughter died in of television screens
When they saw the bombs killing
The of peace has just begun
The giants to command the thunderous sons

When had enough of war tragedy
Our minds will the weapons of peace

and OUT