Luyện nghe bài hát Sounds of War

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

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

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

But chains are coming and they them down
burn 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 know hatred
people, what for this mess
Tell me the of useless life
Killing each other with guns and

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

Chains are coming and smash them down
Fires burns houses and everything
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, tell me