Luyện nghe bài hát Our Dying Island

I woke from my daydream--discovered my was real,
At the altar of progress to gods of we kneel,
Our database deities--they save us,
Microchip only enslave us.
The high priests of high finance claim that their actions are
But our still dies. . .
It dies for the want of more who care 'bout the poisons we
pump in the and the air,
Yet ignorant--still 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 that mankind's a disease--irrelevant microbes
colour T.V.s.
Tell me just what kind of fools would laugh and stare in the face?
Only to worst of fools (like you and I--the human race).
If we laugh for long enough it could be our epitaph,
Mother will laugh the loudest--She will have the final laugh.
BUT WAIT--the has come to realise,
BELIEVE--the truth our eyes 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.
Turn our backs to the now our days are numbered,
And where will we run to when this world is
Your conscience a drowned out when your avarice cries--
And dies. . .
Without hot winds or tower blocks crashing--no mushroom
herald man's passing,
From the Garden of Eden--into everlasting,
Such a high price to pay for what we 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 what kind of fools would laugh and stare death in the

Only the kind of fools (like you and I--the human race).
If we laugh for long enough it well be our epitaph,
Mother Earth will laugh the loudest--She will the final laugh.
(The of insanity--no future for humanity.
You pander to vanity--it blinds you to reality.
In temples of 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 everything to lose.
SPEAK OUT--if empty are all we're worth,
DECEIVED--it is the end for Earth.
We all toe the line and the lies--and our island dies.
If we think the is our oyster we'll surely choke on the pearl,
It is ours for a while to respect not defile--but minds drunk
still whirl.
The lands we dispute are not to pollute--neither the air that
we breathe,
But how we ever see reason when we can't see the wood for the trees.
Now we hold the future in the of our hand--place your faith
In Warriors' not castles of sand,
The hourglass is time is slipping away--so prepare your
for the Judgement Day.
Court is now in session--Mother presides,
The jury are our futures we've denied.
The evidence conclusive--we no alibi,
The victim was our verdict: MATRICIDE.
BUT time 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 everything to lose.
OUT--if empty words are all we're worth,
DECEIVED--it is the end for Earth.