Luyện nghe bài hát A Window to the Past

From far it, earth's fragile atmosphere
It's clearly apparent the end is near
The sleeper and removes his golden casque
Vital return to his quiescent craft
He is truth, a to the wise
Gods children are so
They cannot realize the difference between
And life, is now a matter of time
In the was the knowledge
He had carried far across the unknown
Millenia have since he walked
On the Savannah, where the seeds of life were
Yet even deep in slumber he could
His blunder to destruction
The caretaker of creation placed a safe
At the heart of his
Technologies intended as slaves mutated
Now are his masters
The trust, they in progress only serves to bring
The last nearer, faster
He is truth, the to the wise
Gods are so young
They cannot realize the between extinction
And life, is now only a of time
I can see the oceans, stagnant and
with man made waste, discharged
From my cosmic auditorium, I this crematorium
That is your at large
My ears hear the wailing of children
In a future, close at
as it was before, so it may be again
If you try to understand
The seas will rise before very eyes
Until they up the land
If your ice caps melt
The cards are dealt and you died by your own hand
I never help you while you still persist
In like you're blameless
I rather, let your species, die forgotten
So your folly nameless
He is truth, the to the wise
Gods are so young
They cannot the difference between extinction
And life, is now a matter of time
When to mischief mortals bend their
How they find the instruments of ill