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 deities--they save us,
Microchip miracles only us.
The high priests of high finance claim that their are wise--
But our still 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
mankind to as we please?"
Face up to the fact mankind's a disease--irrelevant microbes
colour T.V.s.
Tell me just what kind of fools would laugh and stare death in the
Only to worst kind of fools (like you and human race).
If we laugh for long it could well be our epitaph,
Mother Earth will laugh the loudest--She will have the laugh.
BUT WAIT--the time has to realise,
truth our eyes will not disguise.
SPEAK say, "It's no concern of mine,"
to be party to the crime.
We all toe the line and swallow the our island dies.
Let computers dictate our emotions--determine the way we
feel.
Turn our backs to the future now our are numbered,
And where we run to when this world is plundered?
Your conscience a whisper out when your avarice cries--
And dies. . .
Without hot winds or tower crashing--no silver-lined mushroom
herald man's passing,
From the Garden of Eden--into everlasting,
Such a price to pay for what we took without asking.
Stupidity's legacy is passed down the years--as our
increases the fears
the ghosts of the past may again reappear--as the dawn of the
silent nears.
Tell me just what of fools would laugh and stare death in the

Only the worst kind of fools (like you and 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 advent of insanity--no for humanity.
You to your vanity--it blinds you to reality.
In of indifference we hail the gods of ignorance,
And sacrifice our final the death of innocence.)
BUT end is near so we must choose,
BELIEVE--that we have to lose.
OUT--if empty words are all we're worth,
DECEIVED--it is the end for Earth.
We all toe the and swallow the lies--and our island dies.
If we think the world is our oyster we'll choke on the pearl,
It is for a while to respect not defile--but minds drunk with
still whirl.
The lands we dispute are not ours to pollute--neither the air
we breathe,
But how will we see reason when we can't 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 session--Mother presides,
The jury are our children--whose we've denied.
The conclusive--we have no alibi,
The victim was our planet--the MATRICIDE.
BUT time has come to realise,
BELIEVE--the truth our eyes not disguise.
SPEAK say, "It's no concern of mine,"
DECEIVED--is to be to the crime.
BUT WAIT--the end is near so we choose,
BELIEVE--that we everything to lose.
OUT--if empty words are all we're worth,
DECEIVED--it is the end for Earth.