Luyện nghe bài hát Medieval

Caught in the long grass, got from his company
men he thought were friends turned out to be the enemy
Their uniforms were black not brown, they marched to a different
But he soon in to their frequency
By shifting up one
But the one thing united them
Was all had life to give
But it wasn't their intention to serve that way, but to kill so they may
We are sound, we are sound, we are

Set them marching, them thinking
them up with your will
Stir them up with rhythm
them out to kill, kill, kill, kill kill

We are sound we are sound we are

Back in human form, skin tight uniform, upon the barbed wire
Back in form, skin tight uniform, crucified upon the barbed wire
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