Luyện nghe bài hát Echoes

echoes of
a whispered disease that us on knees too weak to stand
upon this empire nature's revealed
wave the sword of science, keep the truth
we are the ten thousand year - with us let it end
to the sands of time that lent destruction a
let harmful ways
for the has been chosen, the damage is done
but our culture continues its

sip poisoned wine the chalice of one culture's way
down the of progress we've paved
crosses stand where death won the day
and we our mortal souls to save

when one not see what one does not see
one not even see one is blind

do we to close our eyes
or is it the is so stained
by the of our humanity
that we're helpless of knowing new

a tender hush us to sleep
our hope lies shattered like glass
march hollow dreams
take me to an unseen past,
and cleanse our minds by time

listen, can you them?
it's such comfort knowing they are
looking our every move,
and us in the right direction
without what would we be
but lost souls trapped in an untamed
what we be
but a species undeserving of our proper
without civilization
our way of thinking, our way of life,
would we be?
what kind of lives we be living?
would we do and where would our paths take us
without the lies of angels...

death to the of the ancients
five hundred generations - now it seems we are lost
priests cloaked in dominion's robes
cut up, control, shape this world in a way
you've staked claim so dance in the flames...

...while we to write our names.
on the walls of this world down
what are we for? whose world are you fighting for?
if ours is the voice that only silence
then to whom we turn for recourse?