Luyện nghe bài hát Salt On The Earth (another Man's Poison)

Out of the a prince shall rise
To summon fire the skies.
I'm lord of wasteland - where my word is law
My bedfellows pestilence, and war
Turn children to - make wives into widows
Then laugh at your behind bullet-proof windows
With swords made of "Black Gold" the world is my
I've all you could wish for yet I want more.
Out of the East the shall rise.
They are the victims (the who survived)
To bury their families along with their
Forgotten, forsaken, defenceless and
count their blessings whilst counting the cost.
All they can do is pray his greed shall destroy him
But they choke on another man's poison.
Should we turn our cheeks so the mad and the
May strike us again 'cus we resisted?
They'll slaughter our - invade all our neighbours
Then when come here there'll be none left to save us...
we'll be the victims - the ones who must fight
Bury our and our human rights
To the of a madman all liberty lost
He'll reap the rewards while The pays the cost
Spill oil on troubled - believe yourself divine
By it an "act of war" you cover up the crime.