Luyện nghe bài hát Epsilon

I like this is just a means to an end.
Does it any meaning as I reach the end?
Lost to memory, reality.
I'm awake or asleep both are all but a dream.
Finality of this is something certain for me.
Lost to memory, reality.
fragments of time, drifting, falling away.
Sense of finality, fate is on me.
What is the purpose of death, live, learn, die then
Feel I'm lying awake, sleep when I'm dead.
Lost to memory, reality.
memories.
I'm temporary, to contain.
Like Epsilon, my finality is out the way.
What have I
What I forget?
Monumental rhythm of life is pounding out the of the dead,
but might it all end, a meaning?
Lost to memory, reality.
Of Life
Each day quicker as I breathe.
Or is it that year seems to get shorter?
Racing at the of life.
So to do, so little time.
I don't want to win race.
Heading to my grave.
Epidermis showing signs of decay from living my life.
No way to the hands 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 much to do, so time.
swiftly to my grave.
Is it me, is it all in my head?
Rather a fight to ascend an easy descent.
Do you get the feeling you're in some sort of race?
Each day has more to offer, there's just no to play.
One mine I'm a child, the I am a man.
And fate, it pushes my life, the fastest it can.