Luyện nghe bài hát Arc Of Time (Time Code)

You can make a
Carve it into
Like a falling
It is still

Until the clock up
Says it's to go
You could the high
Or the road

You might clinch fist
You might fork your
As you curse or
All the things you've

And the faders
And the music
As we pass
On the arc of

So you nurse your
Like a wounded
In the cage of night

Every star is
By thoughts
That and then collide

And twist like sheets
Till you fall
And they unwind

It's a balloon
It's a you'll soon deny

I hear if you make
With Jesus
You get right up
From that outline

And then you'll get up
And dress in white
All to your place
In his line

And then in you'll
those marching drums
In a compromise

No more whiskey
No more blonde girls
For your eternal life

And do the dance
was choreographed
At the very dawn of

Singing, I you son
The day come
You would die, you'd die, you'd die, die

You would die, you'd die, die, you'd die
You would die, die, you'd die, you'd die
You would die, die, you'd die

To the deepest
Of the human
The fear of expands

Till we crack the
We have known
But could understand

On a circuit
We soon be born
Again, again, again,

And again, again, again,
And again, again, again,
And again, again,