Luyện nghe bài hát Sounds of War

Sounds of chains we hear far behind
noises of magic kind
Mighty war machines are on way
I'm knowing here is no to stay

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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