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

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

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

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

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

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

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