Luyện nghe bài hát Fire Coming Out Of The Monkey's Head

Once upon a time at the of a great mountain
There was a town where the people known as lived
very existence a mystery to the rest of the world
Obscured, as it was, by clouds
Here they out their peaceful lives
Innocent of the of excessive violence that was growing in the world below
To live in harmony with the spirit of the mountain Monkey was enough
Then one day, Strangefolk arrived in the
They came in camouflage, hidden dark glasses, but no one noticed them
They only saw you see, without the truth to the eyes
The happy were blind

Falling out of airplanes and out in holes
for the sunset to come, people going home
Jump out from behind them and shoot in the head
Now everybody dancing, the dance of the
The of the dead, the dance of the dead

In time, the Strangefolk their way into the higher reaches of the mountain
And it was there that they found the caves of unimaginable sincerity and
By chance, they upon the place where all good souls come to rest
The Strangefolk, they coveted the jewels in these caves all things
And soon began to mine the mountain
It's rich seam fueling the chaos of their own

Meanwhile, down in the town, the slept restlessly
Their dreams invaded by shadowy digging away at their souls
day, people would wake and stare at the mountain
Why was it bringing darkness into lives?

And as the folk mined deeper and deeper into the mountain
began to appear
Bringing with them a cold and bitter wind that chilled the very soul of the
For the first time, the felt fearful
For knew that soon the monkey would stir from it's deep sleep
Then there came a sound, distant first, grew into castrophany so immense
it could be heard far away in space
There no screams, there was no time
The mountain called had spoken
There was fire, and then

Oh town in USA, the time has come to see
There's nothing you you want
But where were you when it all came on me?
Did you me out?