Luyện nghe bài hát The Disenchanted Forest

[The Hand's Ghost:]
"My kin and I had laboured
to reap the harvest.
weary on our gathered sheaves we
cracked a vat of ale. Poured a
Began to boast of who sup the hardest.
in drunken slumber
at the height of wassail....

I to find my brothers gone
that eve so balmy.
Yet in wide-eyed terror
to the barley nearby.
dumb I swore;
Stood before a woad-duabed army.
Believed my wits me
'til I their battle-cry."

Lord Of The Trees:]
"Smash the axe and sow the
Don't cause the Oaken to bleed!"

Farm Hands Ghost:]
"When he that led this horde
cast-off his ivy
Cohorts raised honed
flying of leaf-green.
From below approached the
A scythe-bearing hantle.
sat triumphant
upon coughing, machines."

[The Forces Of
"Break the and strip all of it.
Fell forest, make a profit!"

Farm Hands Ghost:]
"Opposing clashed
a red sky cracked by thunder.
Entrenched the hedge-row
I'd it quite unseen.
One side stood to the wood:
T'other it's plunder,
I chose to fight for Nature's
a fallen skean.

All who would one destroy,
must first cut down Didycoy!

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

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