Luyện nghe bài hát Skyclad

I'll sing to you of departed,
Times when men proud and stouthearted carved their on history's bloody
Page,
The corpse of chivalry dead
Is turning in his loamy bed at your new 'enlightened' age
White-collared at boardroom tables dream their own financial fables,
Fight to make their incomes larger--mounted on their charges.'
Held within the safety of mundane existence--
Facing endless Mondays of dull nine to fives,
We all the social ladder with a dogged persistence,
chains we shall carry for the rest of our lives.
We see through clothes may maketh man they cannot give us shelter--
On this mortal if our loyalties are torn,
Between the values we in and the egos we are feeding--
We stand all naked as the day we were born.
And so cast off the that are our lives and find the truth within.
SKYCLAD--the has lifted,
I see through,
SKYCLAD--your of illusion,
the fake that is you.
Financial wizards read spells from filofaxes
Concrete hells of their own making for Avalon.
These men self-made by shrewd investing spend weekends child-molesting,
Lost in dreams they do no wrong.
Your mortgage payment
Like your pressure rising,
stresses are the dragons you fight.
In Armani armour you are practically shining,
So have no of honour--you must always be right.
Just give me a simple tastes are not demanding,
And life may hand me I'll accept it in good grace;
For I am a simple lad with few ideas about my station,
So ale and song apt suffice to keep me in my place.
How can you the cost of everything yet never see its worth?
If you because you've paid the piper you should call the tune--
Well again my friend life is a gain of chance,
By Fate's we win or lose,
But still the right to choose
If we should stumble shed our cares 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 is slowly dawning--things are getting out of hand,
We all pursue our dreams along the roads to our own ruin--
Watch our empires sink and wash away castles made of sand.
And so cast off the lies that are lives and find the truth within