Luyện nghe bài hát Deep Order

The mystery of all,
Is why we the world is such a mystery,
Though I imagine it any other way,
No I can't not for the of me,
They put gods and philosophies,
But the truth is much deeper these toys,
The song and honeyed of the silence,
Shows up this for it's subtext of noise.

And we don't why we think it's beautiful,
And we even know what it is,
We just we feel that it's wonderful,
of the soul in all of this.

Made one day to this being,
And back to the great and all,
To quite the politic of dreaming,
the audience to join the choir of the call,
This nameless this reckoner of ages,
Brings all it's children to world of wordless wonder,
The ration of eternity's school,
The blank of god and the of thunder.

And we don't know why we it's beautiful,
And we don't even what it is,
We just we feel that it's wonderful,
of the soul in all of this.

Folded somewhere deep this day,
Are the parts of a scattered eternity,
Where all the chaotic moments into deep order,
And what we really are is all we could be,
Lifetimes spent in the vain of living,
to push us into next world feeling wasted,
Our left unused and laying on the map,
And the rain water wine the vintage tasted.

But when our lives are back over to this dark mother,
The beyond all senses will forgive all that was other.

And we why we think it's beautiful,
we know what it really is,
To come alive to feel the wonderful,
There couldn't be any more this.