Luyện nghe bài hát Warhead

the pround son of proud fathers, the feared and me
soldier of harmageddon, I was to fly free
now they see a resource, I'm banished, I'm scorned
lonely in my rusty shell a restless hellspawned
warhead...
they've marched with banners and torn down the wall
onware to new tomorrow, it illuminates all
I was left to sulk in ther rift they had to heal
threat still lives on in this body of steel
warhead...
they say make a deal, trying to pull the very last fang
they think that I'm asleep but I'm ready to make a
they thought to guar against the coming of the day
I'll just say let there be light and there'll be to pay
warhead...
nothing really maters now, the they just complain
do they thin their lives have any worth to gain?
in the blast like flies, they'll leave an oily stain
ashes will be washed in this all consuming rain.