Luyện nghe bài hát The Disenchanted Forest

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

I woke to find my gone
Autumn eve so balmy.
Yet gazed in terror
to the barley nearby.
Struck dumb I
Stood before a mighty army.
Believed my deceived 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 heathen horde
his ivy mantle;
Cohorts raised honed
pennants of leaf-green.
From below approached the
A scythe-bearing hantle.
sat triumphant
upon coughing, machines."

Forces Of Progress:]
"Break the bough and all of it.
Fell this forest, a profit!"

[The Hands Ghost:]
"Opposing clashed
beneath a red sky by thunder.
beneath the hedge-row
I'd it quite unseen.
One stood to save the wood:
planned it's plunder,
I chose to fight for Nature's
a fallen skean.

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

We fought the last that day
to gain a victory,
Sucked in by the thirsty
I my life-blood ebb.
I died at least
I'd tried to play part in history;
A momentary
on the of Wyrd's web."

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