Luyện nghe bài hát The Charge

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

On, on, on, the leaders at the back
We went galloping the blackened hills
And the gaping trap
The bridges are behind us and there's waiting guns ahead
Into the valley of rode the brave hundreds

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

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