Luyện nghe bài hát Epsilon

I feel like this is a means to an end.
Does it hold any meaning as I reach the
to memory, final reality.
When I'm or asleep both are all but a dream.
Finality of this is something certain for me.
Lost to memory, reality.
Sifting of time, drifting, falling away.
Sense of finality, is dawning on me.
What is the of death, live, learn, die then forget?
Feel I'm lying awake, sleep when I'm dead.
to memory, final reality.
memories.
I'm temporary, to contain.
Epsilon, my finality is pointing out the way.
What I learned?
What I forget?
rhythm of life is pounding out the beat of the dead,
but might it all end, a meaning?
Lost to memory, reality.
Of Life
Each day grows as I breathe.
Or is it that year seems to get shorter?
at the speed of life.
So much to do, so time.
I don't to win this 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.
infancy to my old age.
day of life.
Another of the page.
at the speed 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 ever get the feeling 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 my life, the fastest speed it can.