Luyện nghe bài hát An Experiment In Transience

addict...
On a downward spiral towards my mortal and beginning.
A dependence that I can impede; neither wanting, nor able to.
For I and die for the compulsion.
An experience few discover, and even less to return from.
Troubled it can't be shared.
I must lead this of seclusion, to hide my continuous revealing crusade.
Far a fixation, it is now my life's labor.
equipment is all I utilize.
A device so simple, yet so - an inaccuracy insures failure...
Guile, yet for its only function...
the voyage.
My in the care of this specially crafted tool; it is the only gray for me to return.
I to explore lain...
There is s o more to be known!
to the mechanism, I prepare...
Essential wires attach, hold me into position.
I'm ready...
The flick of a steals the commencement...
A controlled electric is administered.
The short lived I must pass through, is a mere token price...
Clinically dead; yet I so alive.
again, I know to explore in haste - time is restricted.
My natural physical is of no use here.
A so welcoming is overpowering.
I resist the urge to stay...
Turning away from the luminosity I see before me, I look for new to explore...
It vaguely different each time I come...
it be evolving?
The only thing that is certain is that I'm watched...
Concentrating, I out distractions.
To tie in the stream of thoughts, emotions, sensations,
Insinuating this place actually is...
It must be a gateway of sorts: a collection Collecting at is now theirs.
I know my time is almost up as I sense approach,
Far I am the latest I can roughly make out their silhouette...
But is not hour it is supposed to be.
indescribable hits rte.
I'm pulled ungracefully one reality to another.
My complete as I'm artificially revived.
I forward into unconsciousness...
Intense pain when I wake once more, in the world.
It is of little concern; the knowledge is essential.
I return...
There is s a much more to learnt must know is really, beyond.
But I must rest my weak shell...