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

Out of the East a prince shall
To summon fire the skies.
I'm lord of wasteland - where my word is law
My bedfellows pestilence, and war
children to orphans - make wives into widows
Then laugh at your behind bullet-proof windows
With made of "Black Gold" the world is my whore
all you could wish for yet still I want more.
Out of the the prince shall rise.
are the victims (the ones who survived)
To bury families along with their pride
Forgotten, forsaken, and lost
They count their blessings counting the cost.
All they can do is pray that his greed shall him
But meanwhile they choke on another poison.
we turn our cheeks so the mad and the twisted
May us again 'cus we never resisted?
They'll slaughter our allies - all our neighbours
Then when they come here there'll be left to save us...
we'll be the victims - the ones who must fight
Bury our families and our human
To the hands of a madman all lost
He'll the rewards while The Earth pays the cost
oil on troubled waters - believe yourself divine
By it an "act of war" you cover up the crime.