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

Out of the East a shall rise
To summon fire the skies.
I'm lord of this wasteland - my word is law
My pestilence, famine and war
Turn children to orphans - make into widows
Then at your plight behind bullet-proof windows
With swords made of "Black Gold" the world is my
I've all you could for yet still I want more.
Out of the East the prince rise.
They are the (the ones who survived)
To bury families along with their pride
Forgotten, forsaken, defenceless and
They count blessings whilst counting the cost.
All they can do is pray that his shall destroy 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 our allies - invade all our neighbours
Then when they come here be none left to save us...
Then we'll be the victims - the who must fight
Bury our families and our human
To the of a madman all liberty lost
He'll reap the rewards while The pays the cost
Spill oil on troubled waters - yourself divine
By it an "act of war" you cover up the crime.