Luyện nghe bài hát Skyclad

I'll to you of days departed,
Times when men proud and stouthearted carved their on history's bloody
Page,
The corpse of long dead
Is turning in his bed indignant at your new 'enlightened' age
knights at boardroom tables dream their own financial fables,
Fight to make their incomes on their 'credit charges.'
Held within the safety of mundane existence--
endless grey Mondays of dull nine to fives,
We all climb the social ladder a dogged persistence,
Forging chains we shall carry for the of our lives.
We cannot see through clothes may maketh man they give us shelter--
On this helter-skelter if our loyalties are torn,
Between the we believe in and the egos we are feeding--
We stand all together naked as the day we born.
And so cast off the lies are our lives and find the truth within.
SKYCLAD--the has lifted,
I see through,
SKYCLAD--your of illusion,
SKYCLAD--to the fake is you.
Financial wizards their spells from filofaxes
Concrete hells of own making pass for Avalon.
These men self-made by shrewd investing their weekends child-molesting,
in 'green-belt' dreams they do no wrong.
Your payment rocket--
Like your pressure rising,
Executive are the dragons you fight.
In your Armani armour you are shining,
So have no of honour--you must always be right.
Just give me a simple life--my are not demanding,
And whatever life may hand me I'll accept it in good
For I am just a simple lad few ideas about my station,
So ale and song will apt to keep me in my place.
How can you know the cost of everything yet never see its
If you think because you've paid the piper you call the tune--
Well think again my friend is a gain of chance,
By Fate's we win or lose,
But still retain the to choose
If we should stumble on--or shed our and dance
veil has lifted,
I see through,
SKYCLAD--your of illusion,
SKYCLAD--to the fake is you.
You charge each other for the and breath it takes to say 'good morning,'
But the truth is dawning--things are getting out of hand,
We all pursue our shattered dreams along the roads to our own
Watch our sink and wash away like castles made of sand.
And so off the lies that are your lives and find the truth within