Luyện nghe bài hát Dissolution Of The Forms

The venerable
Doctrine was upon us
noontide gain...
But the was a phantasm
The crown but a porous wreath
a tattered grimace
Our myopic
Of a tenet
Occluded all
Of
Encircled by the cannon
by the strength of support
The of validity
Are entrenched in rough
Traces of the
on the wall...
Unrelenting
Sleek cold
to our wrists
As a vulnerable
(To the guardian)
The weight of
permeable helmet
Anchors us to the motionless rocks of
of fidelity
Distillations of
Specters of
(Cavort the wall)
this burden
Be unto our backs
As the
On shoulders?
If we to lose
Our on the globe
Could we
As we it
Crash the stars?
The will shower us
In the of experience
Encumber us the weight
Of reality...
Yet free us by as the lustrous key
To our rusted
Traces of the
on the wall
In time flames
provide false warmth