Luyện nghe bài hát Sounds of War

Sounds of chains we hear from far
noises of magic kind
Mighty war are on their way
I'm knowing here is no place to

Time will come we'll to pay
An war will come some day
I feel frosty
you see that the point is near

Shooting guns I from everywhere loud
Bombs are falling out of gray clouds
are coming, beware of the chains
Children are suffering, they cry for

But are coming and they smash them down
Bombs burn houses and everything
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

Killing children, who know hatred
Torturing people, what for this
Tell me the sense of useless
Killing each other guns and knives

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

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

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