Luyện nghe bài hát Relentess War

Blood, rushing of you
Bombs, falling down the sky
Toxins, your breath away
Guns, you die again

Glory, a family dad
Honor, butchering
Suits, from far away
Uniform, license to take a

war
Making the poor fall
No one ever know
There is no such as an immortal soul

Flames, burning your
Kids, pulled into this
Slaughter, blood form
Run, are coming for your life

Sons, signing a contract
Brothers, pinned down in the
Fields, of enemies
Mines, your every step tonight

war
Making the poor fall
No one will ever
There is no such thing as an soul

Lungs, flowing with blood from
Craters, the battlefield
Tanks, trembles the around
Death, the thing that war can bring

war
Making the poor fall
No one ever know
There is no such as an immortal soul

war
Making the ones fall
war
war