Luyện nghe bài hát Sounds of War

Sounds of we hear from far behind
Mechanic of magic kind
war machines are on their way
I'm knowing here is no place to

Time come we'll have to pay
An evil war will come day
I feel frosty
Don't you see that the is near

Shooting guns I hear from loud
Bombs are falling out of dark gray
Tanks are coming, beware of the
Children are suffering, they cry for

But chains are coming and they them down
Bombs houses and everything around
No use of crying, it to be the end
It seems to be the end of rotten land

I was born, oh, me why?
I was born, oh, me why?

Killing children, who doesn't know
Torturing people, what for mess
Tell me the sense of useless
Killing each other with and knives

I was born, oh, tell me
I was born, oh, tell me

are coming and they smash them down
Fires houses and everything around
No use of crying, it to be the end
It seems to be the end of this rotten

I was born, oh, me why?
I was born, oh, tell me