Luyện nghe bài hát Iceland

A plate steel object was
And I did not for my compatriots
Hated the core of myself
Not a matter of
It was fear of weakness in core of myself
The attainment was out of...
[Mounting generations]
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To be in Iceland
Sing of legend, of destruction
the last of the god-men
Hear Megas Jonsson *
Cast the against your own soul
is not much more time to go
Work fifteen for the good of the soul
And be humbled in
Sit in the gold
down flat in the Cafe Iol*
Without a glance from the
coffee black as well,
Hair blond as
Cast the runes against your own
up for the underpants show
And be humbled in
And the of the volcano
Is thick and
Like the people it.
See a green redhead, redhead
Make a for the book of prayers.
Do for a bit of attention
Get in Iceland
the goddamn fuck is it?
That played the of aluminum
A for the Krakens
That induces this text
And the runes against the self-soul
And humbles in
[* Jonsson is considered to be "the father of Icelandic
rock'n'roll"; he "ridiculed the sacred Sagas of [Iceland],
scathing,
surreal lyrics, got heavily into booze and drugs, was from radio
and by society. In 1979 he released a double album called
"Plans For Suicide," his retirement, and hasan't performed in
public since he's now a worker." -- from Colin Irwin's 26
September 1981 Maker article about the Fall in Iceland. --Ed.]
[* Cafe Iol is a famous meeting in Reykjavik where MES hung out
in Iceland. --ed.]
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