Luyện nghe bài hát The Martyr

['Elizabeth' intro]
Im to die for my beliefs
So cut off my and make me a Martyr
The will always remember it
No. will forget

A man who walks with God, can anywhere
Hence.. I fear

[Immortal - Verse 1]
The point of war, is not to succeed
Its always been just to make the enemy
Deprivin the soldiers of the of mind that they need
are hard to telegraph when they bob and they weave
The only way a War can ever be over
Is when the occupation, cant afford soldiers
Until they have to draft the last of you into the
And you refuse you dont see the purpose
The only way to counter the insurgents are well-equipped
Is to paint the fighting for freedom as terrorists
find a faction lookin for foreign investments
You them with power and murder any objections
You cant a revolution from breathin
So to beat em offer people the illusion of freedom
But when youre done dreamin and 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)
During the night the start of the dawn
the place a Martyr is born (Mothafucka its on)
When the gunshots are in the heart of a storm
Thats the place a is born (Mothafucka its on)
Guerilla war when the army is
Thats the place a Martyr is (Mothafucka its on)

2]
The purpose of is a life with a purpose
So Id rather die for a cause than a life that is worthless
I dont need the circus or the day of observance
I need you to think for you and stop being a
only move a square in the game that theyre used in
And realise it too late, like the shootin of Huey
Or Patrice and Salvador Allende
Slaughter by the power hungry of their own gente
Ghandi wasnt by Pakistani nationals
He was assassinated by a radical
And Che Guevara, to a U.S. continent
Was sold to the C.I.A. by Bolivian
Wasnt Yitzhak Rabin by a Zionist
And Anwar Sadat a victim of the same
Malcolm X was as a threat to the F.B.I.
But to blast em they used Muslims the N.O.I.
Even the President of the Republic
Was by factions of his own government
So now that its proven, a soldier of Revolution
Or of an empire, disguised in a Constitution
Can not escape the retribution or
Of the self-appointed rulers of the planets
So Imma need every to put your hands up
you can only get em off your back when you stand up!

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