Luyện nghe bài hát The Disenchanted Forest

[The Farm Hand's
"My kin and I had hard
to reap the harvest.
Lain on our gathered sheaves we
cracked a vat of ale. a toast;
to boast of who could sup the hardest.
Slumped in slumber
at the height of wassail....

I woke to find my brothers
Autumn eve so balmy.
Yet gazed in terror
to the fields nearby.
dumb I swore;
Stood a mighty woad-duabed army.
Believed my wits me
I heard their battle-cry."

[The Of The Trees:]
"Smash the axe and sow the
cause the Oaken Heart to bleed!"

[The Hands Ghost:]
"When he that led this heathen
his ivy mantle;
Cohorts raised honed
pennants of leaf-green.
From below the foe;
A scythe-bearing hantle.
Captains sat
coughing, steel machines."

[The Of Progress:]
"Break the bough and all of it.
this forest, make a profit!"

[The Hands Ghost:]
"Opposing clashed
a red sky cracked by thunder.
Entrenched beneath the
I'd it quite unseen.
One stood to save the wood:
T'other planned plunder,
I chose to fight for right;
Grabbed a skean.

All who one flower destroy,
first cut down this Didycoy!

We fought until the that day
to gain a victory,
Sucked in by the earth
I watched my ebb.
Though I died at
I'd tried to some part in history;
A momentary
on the of Wyrd's web."

Lord Of The Trees:]
"Are there more so and honest;
Who die to save my forest?"