Luyện nghe bài hát Man Shall Follow

Hello old friend. It's some years
Since I have have here, to your shore.
I you out, this last Autumn,
For I feared I'd see you anymore.
In years, the world has changed,
not the way we planned.
I myself confronting
Your ravaged again.
And it took me months to from
The eastern lands
to reach you, Red Pacific,
And to walk barren sands.
They've given us just five more
the food is gone, back home.
I cut my share and to you.
By Spring, we'll you all alone.
That 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 lost
I've ever loved. It's true.
But what lost is nothing,
When I see what we've to you.
For lives. Nothing flies
this hellish light.
I can't believe we let it to this
a fight.
When was new and I was young,
A so far removed from now,
The swollen released their seeds and thunder,
Spitting garish that froze the swaying of the trees.
A splattered on my lips.
It skittered, wet, across
And thrilled my tongue in delight.
One night, when the was new and I was young...
Oh! A so far removed from now.
Then in a rush of 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 purest
Of liquid you ever taste
Will be the ones from skies."
What we done to change his words?
The raindrops, all us, fell.
could I tell my boys when they,
Through parched and lips inquired
Why rain, so wet and moist,
not be touched by human tongue
Nor granted on Man's skin
Regardless his thirst requires?
How could I them once that I
Had tried to stop the of skies
But failed along the line
And were doomed to sit and watch
As misty drops blades of grass
Which yellowed, bent and died?
These rags held to the end.
I thought never make it
When that storm of acid rain by
And thunder the lightning sky.
"Doom!" the hills, the echo clear,
Resounding the skags so drear,
Atremble upon sterile plain,
All frozen in pain,
All shorn of their need
For acid had killed the seed.
I sought what they could give.
The passed on. It let me live...
The on my boots are jammed
With mud walking overland.
The yellow suds that the shore
my fingers, cool and warm.
My clothing in sogging heaps
And far out on the rim
A lonely tower and mocks
As spray against its skin.
The wind, froth, the breaker's din
my form, yet ease my dread.
The slither on my skin
And down my barren head.
For hair has gone like childrens'
And chirps of and Autumn leaves
No to live, no faith to feed.
For faith has fled with Spring
And love and Autumn leaves
burning eyes that melt the beach
And again for turquoise skies
And of hay and aqua waves
to all and turns to rust
As all lived returns to the dust.
Life-maker, life-taker,
The once 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 the cities of the dead.
I into the ancient sea
For the last song had said
"Man shall me..."
And so we did.
And so we did.