Luyện nghe bài hát The Charge

Our history speaks in thunder a thousand village halls
In blood and sweat and sacrifice, in honouring every
So the gathered against the thorn a-piercing in their side
A brave new world is beckoning so the olden world die.
In the offices of the city, at all the of oak and power
The snares are laid and baited for the of the hour
A hundred justifications and the are ready to roll
The gateways to the nation are firmly under control

On, on, on, the leaders at the back
We went down the blackened hills
And into the trap
The bridges are burnt behind us and there's waiting guns
Into the valley of death rode the hundreds

We called for some assistance from the that we had known
But this is the 1980s and we on our own
We never felt like heroes or martyrs to a
Just battle-weary soldiers in a civil war

The now is over and the order new enshrined
While a quarter of the nation are abandoned far
Their leaders the clich?words, so righteous in defeat
But no one needs morality there isn't enough to eat
The unity bond is and the loyalty songs are fake
I'll screw my only brother for even a glimpse at a piece of the
We only cry in private here the shuttered glass
When we of the charge of this brigade, the severing of the past