Luyện nghe bài hát Back Into The Shadows

In the night of my final sacrifice I my soul
Into the and fathomless unknown to find a word
A word, that the beyond.

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

Sculptured in time as another of life
Sharp are the thorns of the roses, lay dank upon me
For too long I knew that I had to
Yet isn't as linear as humanity
Touch the - touch the soul
the morning dew and see the glamour
In my stark eyes
The icon of a in a serene summer
So many flowers give to mystery and loneliness
Their subtle perfume and indifference
So much jewelry's forgotten in the soil, in

But who dares to tread the meadows
That lie the mirror of one's self?
Who dares to reach the of one's heart?
To behold the of life and art?
And is death?
What gives
What sells or has no worth,
When everything you feel is
Why am I? Who's this
decisions I can't comprehend...
But isn't history
There's a tide... in the 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, and bright
You must move - back the shadows