Luyện nghe bài hát Our Dying Island

I woke from my my nightmare was real,
At the altar of progress to gods of we kneel,
Our database cannot save us,
Microchip only enslave us.
The high priests of high finance that their actions are wise--
But our planet dies. . .
It dies for the want of more people who care 'bout the we
in the seas and the air,
Yet blissfully unaware,
We strive for a future with despair.
You say, "Why waste concern on the and trees--they belong to
to exploit as we please?"
Face up to the that mankind's a disease--irrelevant microbes
with T.V.s.
Tell me just what kind of fools would laugh and stare in the face?
Only to worst kind of (like you and I--the human race).
If we laugh for enough it could well be our epitaph,
Earth will laugh the loudest--She will have the final laugh.
BUT time has come to realise,
BELIEVE--the our eyes will not disguise.
OUT--to say, "It's no concern of mine,"
DECEIVED--is to be to the crime.
We all toe the line and swallow the lies--and our dies.
Let computers our emotions--determine the way we should
feel.
Turn our backs to the now our days are numbered,
And where will we run to when this world is
Your conscience a whisper drowned out when avarice cries--
And dies. . .
Without hot winds or tower crashing--no silver-lined mushroom
clouds herald passing,
From the Garden of Eden--into everlasting,
Such a high price to pay for what we took asking.
Stupidity's is passed down the years--as our knowledge
increases the fears
That the ghosts of the past may again the dawn of the
apocalypse nears.
Tell me just what of fools would laugh and stare death in the

Only the worst of fools (like you and I--the human race).
If we laugh for long it could well be our epitaph,
Mother Earth will laugh the loudest--She have the final laugh.
(The of insanity--no future for humanity.
You pander to your blinds you to reality.
In temples of we hail the gods of ignorance,
And sacrifice our chance--behold the death of innocence.)
BUT WAIT--the end is so we must choose,
BELIEVE--that we everything to lose.
SPEAK empty words are all we're worth,
DECEIVED--it is the end for Earth.
We all toe the line and swallow the our island dies.
If we the world is our oyster we'll surely choke on the pearl,
It is ours for a while to respect not defile--but drunk with
still whirl.
The lands we are not ours to pollute--neither the air that
we breathe,
But how will we ever see reason when we see the wood for the trees.
Now we hold the in the palm of our hand--place your faith
In 'Rainbow not castles of sand,
The is empty time is slipping away--so prepare your
excuses for the Day.
Court is now in Nature presides,
The jury are our futures we've denied.
The evidence conclusive--we no alibi,
The victim was our planet--the MATRICIDE.
BUT WAIT--the has come to realise,
BELIEVE--the truth our will not disguise.
SPEAK say, "It's no concern of mine,"
to be party to the crime.
BUT end is near so we must choose,
BELIEVE--that we everything to lose.
SPEAK OUT--if empty words are all worth,
is the end for Mother Earth.