Luyện nghe bài hát Deep Order

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

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

one day to quit 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 everything reckoner of ages,
Brings all it's children to world of wordless wonder,
The unknowing of eternity's school,
The blank of god and the of thunder.

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

somewhere deep inside this day,
Are the parts of a scattered eternity,
Where all the chaotic moments coalesce into order,
And what we really are is all we never be,
Lifetimes spent in the vain of living,
Only to us into next world feeling wasted,
Our plans left unused and on the map,
And the rain water the only vintage tasted.

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

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