Luyện nghe bài hát The Charge

Our history speaks in thunder from a village halls
In blood and and sacrifice, in honouring every call
So the gathered against the thorn a-piercing in their side
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 they are firmly under control

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

We called for some assistance from the that we had known
But this is the 1980s and we on our own
We felt like heroes or martyrs to a cause
Just soldiers in a bloody civil war

The massacre now is and the order new enshrined
While a of the nation are abandoned far behind
Their leaders the clich?words, so righteous in defeat
But no one needs morality when there enough to eat
The unity bond is broken and the loyalty songs are
I'll my only brother for even a glimpse at a piece of the cake
We only cry in private behind the shuttered glass
When we think of the charge of this brigade, the severing of the