Luyện nghe bài hát E.S.P. Mirage

A spiral circumnavigates the axis
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 elements
I'll be the of cosmic rites
Using instruments"

Like the released psyche of the
Swirling the origin's indicator
from the spiral generator
E.S.P. Mirage!
I the shining pulsator
When I travel in this simulator
visions from the generator
E.S.P. Mirage!

Perplexed by the of our existence
The patterns in reality
Secretive formulas along an distance
Force the thinking unexplored philosophy

An entity which spins in the galaxy
With a plasticity by the age
The of periodic meteor rain
Which seems to be framed by a cage

Mother to so violent
But as no one it, it may be silent

"Therefore my thinking incubate
and in the duality of I and Me
'cause from you can alienate
But from silence you flee"

viewing other planes
Using my eye to gaze
As I detect the stains
In microbes, mountains and every inch of

Trembling before its
It may be larger infinity