Luyện nghe bài hát The Charge

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

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

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

The now is over and the order new enshrined
While a quarter of the 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 broken and the loyalty songs are
I'll screw my only brother for even a glimpse at a piece of the
We only cry in private here behind the shuttered
When we of the charge of this brigade, the severing of the past