Luyện nghe bài hát Echoes

echoes of
a whispered disease that left us on knees too to stand
upon empire nature's purity revealed
wave the sword of science, the truth concealed
we are the ten thousand year - with us let it end
to the sands of time lent destruction a hand
let ways amend
for the path has chosen, the damage is done
but our continues its course

sip wine from the chalice of one culture's way
down the highways of progress paved
crosses stand erect where won the day
and we prayed our mortal souls to

one does not see what one does not see
one does not even see one is

do we to close our eyes
or is it the is so stained
by the treasons of our
that we're of knowing new ways?

a tender hush lulls us to
our hope lies shattered like broken
march upon dreams
take me to an unseen past,
and cleanse our minds wrecked by

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

death to the of the ancients
five hundred generations - now it seems we are forever
like priests cloaked in 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 fighting whose world are you fighting for?
if ours is the voice that knows silence
then to whom should we for recourse?