Luyện nghe bài hát The Martyr

['Elizabeth' Movie
Im content to die for my
So cut off my and make me a Martyr
The people always remember it
No. They forget

A man who walks with God, can anywhere
Hence.. I nothing

[Immortal - Verse 1]
The point of guerilla war, is not to
Its always been just to the enemy bleed
Deprivin the soldiers of the peace of mind that they
Bullets are hard to telegraph when they bob and weave
The only way a Guerilla War can be over
Is the occupation, cant afford more soldiers
Until they to draft the last of you into the service
And you refuse cause you see the purpose
The only way to the insurgents that are well-equipped
Is to paint the people fighting for as terrorists
Then find a lookin for foreign investments
You stall them with and murder any objections
You stop a revolution from breathin
So to beat em they offer people the illusion of
But when youre dreamin and wake up, tortured for treason
Then you can see them, hidin behind the God believe in

Deep in the in the heart of a war
Thats the place a Martyr is (Mothafucka its on)
the night before the start of the dawn
Thats the place a Martyr is (Mothafucka its on)
When the gunshots are rainin in the heart of a
Thats the a Martyr is born (Mothafucka its on)
war when the army is gone
Thats the place a Martyr is (Mothafucka its on)

2]
The purpose of life is a life with a
So Id rather die for a cause than a life that is worthless
I dont need the or the day of national observance
I need you to think for you and being a servant
Pawns only move a in the game that theyre used in
And realise it too late, like the of Huey Newton
Or Patrice Lumumba and Salvador
Slaughter by the hungry branches of their own gente
Ghandi killed by Pakistani nationals
He was assassinated by a Hindu
And Che Guevara, to a U.S. continent
Was to the C.I.A. by Bolivian communists
Wasnt Yitzhak Rabin murdered by a
And Anwar Sadat a of the same violence?
X was seen as a threat to the F.B.I.
But to blast em they used from the N.O.I.
Even the 35th of the Republic
Was murdered by of his own government
So now that its proven, a soldier of Revolution
Or head of an empire, disguised in a
Can not the retribution or manipulation
Of the self-appointed rulers of the corporations
So Imma need every to put your hands up
Cause you can only get em off your when you stand up!

Deep in the in the heart of a war
Thats the a Martyr is born (Mothafucka its on)
During the night before the of the dawn
the place a Martyr is born (Mothafucka its on)
When the gunshots are rainin in the of a storm
the place a Martyr is born (Mothafucka its on)
Guerilla war the army is gone
Thats the a Martyr is born (Mothafucka its on)