Luyện nghe bài hát Iceland

A plate object was fired
And I did not for my compatriots
Hated even the of myself
Not a matter of
It was of weakness deep in core of myself
The attainment was out of...
[Mounting orations/What
populations/What emulations]
To be in Iceland
of legend, sing of destruction
Witness the last of the
Hear about Megas *
Cast the runes against own soul
There is not much time to go
Work fifteen hours for the good of the
And be in Iceland
Sit in the room
Fall down flat in the Iol*
Without a glance from the
coffee black as well,
Hair blond as
Cast the against your own soul
Roll up for the show
And be in Iceland
And the spawn of the
Is and impatient
Like the people it.
See a green redhead, redhead
Make a for the book of prayers.
Do for a bit of attention
Get in Iceland
What the goddamn is it?
That played the of aluminum
A Memorex for the
That induces this rough
And casts the against the self-soul
And humbles in
[* Megas Jonsson is considered to be "the father of
rock'n'roll"; he "ridiculed the sacred of [Iceland], wrote
scathing,
surreal lyrics, got heavily into booze and drugs, was barred radio
and by society. In 1979 he released a double album called
"Plans For Suicide," announced his retirement, and performed in
public since he's now a dock worker." -- from Irwin's 26
September 1981 Melody Maker article about the in Iceland. --Ed.]
[* Cafe Iol is a famous meeting spot in Reykjavik MES hung out
in Iceland. --ed.]
[* Paintwork]