Luyện nghe bài hát Abysmo

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

Men with both and wings
at a singular voice we
our teachings mislead, our teachings smoke

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

learnt to learn everywhere
and the very own nature has taught us to
difference does sound sin, equality reliefs
and that fame rhymes with yet everything is fair
on the intervals of death

misguided demons or heroes
each one with an name
else than an important name.

Men with roots and wings
at a certain we are one
our tricks, our innocence stubborn

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

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