Luyện nghe bài hát E.S.P. Mirage

A spiral orbit circumnavigates the
Fragments, of the origin's shape
The dreary synopsis of an aeon-old
Encircles the thoughts which minds escape

"And my soul and spirit unites
in a oneness of the four
be the magician of cosmic rites
Using instruments"

Like the released psyche of the
around the origin's indicator
Visions the spiral generator
E.S.P. Mirage!
I intersect the pulsator
When I travel in this spirit
visions from the generator
E.S.P. Mirage!

Perplexed by the questions of our
The patterns in reality
Secretive formulas along an unthinkable
the thinking into unexplored philosophy

An entity spins in the galaxy hurricane
With a plasticity by the age
The director of periodic meteor
Which seems to be by a mathematical cage

Mother to events so
But as no one hears it, it may be

"Therefore my thinking I'll
and search in the of I and Me
'cause trumpets you can alienate
But from you can't flee"

viewing other planes
Using my mind's eye to
As I detect the stains
In microbes, mountains and every of space

before its divinity
It may be than infinity