Luyện nghe bài hát Echoes

echoes of
a whispered disease that left us on knees too weak to
upon this empire 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 that lent a hand
let ways amend
for the has been chosen, the damage is done
but our culture its course

sip poisoned wine from the of one culture's way
down the highways of 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 does not see one is blind

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 glass
upon hollow dreams
take me to an unseen past,
and cleanse our wrecked by time

listen, can you hear
it's such comfort knowing they are
looking over our move,
and guiding us in the right
without what would we be
but lost trapped in an untamed jungle?
would we be
but a undeserving of our proper place?
without this
our way of thinking, our way of life,
would we be?
what of lives would we be living?
what would we do and where our paths take us
the whispered lies of angels...

death to the wisdom of the
five hundred generations - now it seems we are forever
like priests cloaked in dominion's
cut up, control, shape world in a better way
staked your claim so dance in the flames...

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