Luyện nghe bài hát Epsilon

I feel like this is a means to an end.
Does it hold any meaning as I the end?
Lost to memory, reality.
When I'm awake or asleep are all but a dream.
Finality of this life is something for me.
to memory, final reality.
Sifting fragments of time, drifting, away.
of finality, fate is dawning on me.
What is the of death, live, learn, die then forget?
Feel I'm lying awake, only when I'm dead.
to memory, final reality.
memories.
I'm temporary, to contain.
Like Epsilon, my is pointing out the way.
What I learned?
What will I
Monumental of life is pounding out the beat of the dead,
but it all end, without a meaning?
Lost to memory, reality.
Speed Of
Each day quicker as I breathe.
Or is it every year seems to get shorter?
at the speed of life.
So to do, so little time.
I don't to win this race.
Heading to my grave.
Epidermis showing signs of natural from living my life.
No way to slow the of time.
Of this I am sure you live, you die.
From to my old age.
day of life.
Another of the page.
Racing at the of life.
So to do, so little time.
swiftly to my grave.
Is it only me, is it all in my
Rather a fight to ascend an easy descent.
Do you ever get the you're in some sort of race?
Each day has to offer, there's just no time to play.
One I'm a child, the next I am a man.
And fate, it pushes my life, the fastest it can.