Luyện nghe bài hát Our Dying Island

I woke from my my nightmare was real,
At the of progress to gods of ambition we kneel,
Our database cannot save us,
Microchip only enslave us.
The high priests of high finance that their actions are wise--
But our still dies. . .
It dies for the want of more people who care the poisons we
pump in the and the air,
Yet blissfully unaware,
We strive for a future entwined despair.
You say, "Why concern on the rivers and trees--they belong to
mankind to as we please?"
Face up to the fact that mankind's a microbes
colour T.V.s.
Tell me just what kind of fools would laugh and stare death in the
Only to worst of fools (like you and I--the human race).
If we laugh for enough it could well be our epitaph,
Mother Earth will laugh the loudest--She have the final laugh.
BUT WAIT--the time has 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 the lies--and our island dies.
Let computers dictate our the way we should
feel.
our backs to the future now our days are numbered,
And where will we run to when this is plundered?
conscience a whisper drowned out when your avarice cries--
And dies. . .
Without hot winds or tower blocks crashing--no silver-lined
clouds man's passing,
From the Garden of death 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
That the ghosts of the past may reappear--as the dawn of the
silent nears.
Tell me just what kind of fools would laugh and death in the

Only the kind of fools (like you and I--the human race).
If we laugh for enough 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 to your vanity--it blinds you to reality.
In of indifference we hail the gods of ignorance,
And sacrifice our chance--behold the death of innocence.)
BUT WAIT--the end is near so we choose,
we have everything to lose.
SPEAK OUT--if empty are all we're worth,
is the end for Mother Earth.
We all toe the line and the lies--and our island dies.
If we think the world is our oyster surely choke on the pearl,
It is ours for a to respect not defile--but minds drunk with
power whirl.
The lands we dispute are not ours to the air that
we breathe,
But how will we ever see when we can't see the wood for the trees.
Now we hold the future in the palm of our your faith
In 'Rainbow not castles of sand,
The hourglass is empty time is slipping prepare your
for the Judgement 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 verdict: MATRICIDE.
BUT WAIT--the has come to realise,
BELIEVE--the truth our eyes not disguise.
SPEAK OUT--to say, "It's no of mine,"
DECEIVED--is to be to the crime.
BUT WAIT--the end is near so we choose,
BELIEVE--that we have to lose.
SPEAK empty words are all we're worth,
DECEIVED--it is the end for Earth.