Luyện nghe bài hát The Charge

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

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

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

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