Luyện nghe bài hát Abysmo

Men with both roots and
they tie us down and ask us to
they are teachings unheard, they are on smoke

Men with both roots and
at a singular voice we
our teachings mislead, our teachings like

we between the storm that was
and the storm has to come

learnt to learn everywhere
and the very own has taught us to wait
difference does sound like sin, reliefs
and that fame rhymes with hate yet is fair
on the of your death

misguided or forthcoming heroes
each one with an important
nothing else an important name.

Men both roots and wings
at a time we are one
our little tricks, our stubborn

Men with just little wings, men with little minds
Men with just little eyes, men just little deeds

sleeping the storm that was
and the wind which to come (and finally)
us away.