Luyện nghe bài hát Invertebraes

Some men spend a lifetime in the hope can devise
A chart which will an able man someday analyze
The wretched men who stumble then cannot arise
They'll pay one man to draw the charts another to
secret signs are in the lines but do they really care
That one is and one is short and one line is not there
For charts or abstract that cannot have a soul
They cannot tell why this man and that one reached his goal
Nor can they tell why some rebel and all self control
I think a thousand years from now as it was ago
Two roads will be for all to see but which way man go
Will he arise toward the skies to for some new plateau
Will he devise a new world a world thus far unknown
he plow under all the seeds of greed and hate he sewn
Or will he steal the very field he his hopes upon
As long as there are two such roads a man can look
As long as some men linger within the twilight zone
The weak will always take the road that to wall of stone
There should be made a blockade torn from the prison stone
And make a across all roads man should not walk upon
And let the seeds of bitter weeds grow till that road is
those who sot in higher power those who hold the might
Could then direct the hordes of men on to the way right
And the men who draw the charts would also see the light