Luyện nghe bài hát Deep Order

The biggest of all,
Is why we think the world is a mystery,
Though I imagine 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,
up this text for it's subtext of noise.

And we don't know why we it's beautiful,
And we don't even know 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 everything this reckoner of ages,
Brings all it's children to it's of wordless wonder,
The unknowing ration of school,
The blank of god and the of thunder.

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

somewhere deep inside this day,
Are the unassembled of a scattered eternity,
Where all the chaotic moments coalesce deep order,
And we really are is all we could never be,
spent in the vain pursuits of living,
Only to push us into next world wasted,
Our plans unused and laying on the map,
And the water wine the only vintage tasted.

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

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