Luyện nghe bài hát Aletheia (the Painter And The Picture)

Another frigid morning to
Arising from my to find a piece missing to a puzzle
conspiracy religious fantasies
Is there any fact in everything in we believe

Covered up for far to long was a canvas who's painting was not yet
It was a that was brought before my eyes
I searched and it was the thing that I found
In frayed world of bent color

Clues in distinct places
A finger print among this ground that we walk on
And were so many who tried
To cover up knowledge that was right before us
Before our eyes

God is the of the picture we call life
So shades, so many tints
So many colors that we yet to see.

Look in the and you will see His masterpiece.
The painter is the that He creates
How long will it for you to see
The is the picture that he destroys

It has confirmed
The more you look the more that you
And we all for those who can't see
It's our to reveal

Take place
Stand your
Or will lies
Still

are we living for
When we've been upon this earth

Shattered we come, but we prevail to find Alethia

Could you bring some color to world
Could you bring some to these eyes