Luyện nghe bài hát Back Into The Shadows

In the night of my final sacrifice I sent my
Into the vast and fathomless unknown to a word
A word, indicates the beyond.

It came back and spoke:
"I am myself and hell!"

in time as another chapter of life
Sharp are the thorns of the roses, lay dank upon me
For too long I that I had to arrive
Yet destination isn't as linear as
Touch the feeling - touch the
the morning dew and see the glamour
In my eyes reflecting
The icon of a setting in a summer
So many flowers give away to and loneliness
Their subtle perfume and their
So much jewelry's forgotten in the soil, in

But who dares to tread the meadows
lie beyond the mirror of one's self?
Who dares to reach the phantoms of one's
To the murderer of life and art?
And is death?
What birth?
What sells or has no worth,
When everything you is cold?
Why am I? Who's this
Whose I can't comprehend...
But isn't history
a tide... in the affairs of men
Which, taken of it's flood, leads on to
But all the voyage of their
Is in shallows and miseries...

But if you to see the light...
As it truly is, clear and
You must move - back into the