Luyện nghe bài hát Man Shall Follow

Hello old friend. been some years
Since I have journeyed here, to your shore.
I sought you out, last Autumn,
For I feared I'd see you anymore.
In thirty years, the has changed,
not the way we planned.
I find myself
Your shores again.
And it took me to travel from
The eastern lands
to reach you, Red Pacific,
And to your barren sands.
They've us just five more months
'Til the food is gone, home.
I cut my share and to you.
By Spring, we'll you all alone.
blazing sun is so damned hot
And I'm so tired,
I I'll have to sit and rest
My weary a while.
You know that I've everything
That I've loved. It's true.
But what I've is nothing,
When I see what we've to you.
For nothing lives. Nothing
Beneath this light.
I can't believe we let it to this
a fight.
When was new and I was young,
A time so far removed now,
The swollen skies released their and thunder,
Spitting garish that froze the swaying of the trees.
A splattered on my lips.
It skittered, wet, across
And thrilled my in cold delight.
One night, the Earth was new and I was young...
Oh! A time so far removed now.
in a rush of cautious doubt,
I my pa to ask him if
The crystal droplets the sky
Could harm my body or my
He softly, shook his head.
He told me, "Son, the drops
Of liquid you shall taste
Will be the ones angry skies."
have we done to change his words?
The raindrops, all us, fell.
What could I my boys when they,
Through and burning lips inquired
Why rain, so wet and moist,
not be touched by human tongue
Nor granted playground on Man's
Regardless his thirst requires?
How could I tell once that I
Had tried to stop the of skies
But somehow failed the line
And they were to sit and watch
As drops kissed blades of grass
Which slowly yellowed, and died?
These tattered rags to the end.
I they'd never make it
When that storm of rain rolled by
And thunder the lightning sky.
"Doom!" rang the hills, the clear,
Resounding through the so drear,
Atremble that sterile plain,
All in majestic pain,
All shorn of eternal need
For acid had killed the seed.
I sought what shelter they give.
The passed on. It let me live...
The buckles on my boots are
With mud walking overland.
The yellow suds that edge the
my fingers, cool and warm.
My clothing falls in sogging
And far out on the rim
A lonely tower gapes and
As spray against its skin.
The wind, your froth, the din
my form, yet ease my dread.
The droplets on my skin
And down my barren head.
For hair has gone like childrens'
And chirps of birds and Autumn
No life to live, no to feed.
For faith has fled with Spring
And love and Autumn leaves
These eyes that melt the beach
And mourn again for skies
And fields of hay and aqua
Farewell to all and turns to
As all lived returns to the dust.
Life-maker, life-taker,
The story was written,
Of Evil, we tasted.
You us from Eden.
Now, sorry. I'm so sorry!
How can we beg your
We unworthy shepherds.
We the garden.
I raise my arms in rage.
I curse the of the dead.
I wade into the sea
For the last whale's had said
"Man shall me..."
And so we did.
And so we did.