Luyện nghe bài hát Estrangement

In the night of my final I sent my soul
the vast and fathomless unknown to find a word
A word, indicates the beyond.
It came back later and
"I am myself and hell!"

Sculptured in time as another chapter of
Sharp are the thorns of the roses, lay dank upon me
For too long I knew that I had to
Yet destination as linear as humanity

the feeling - touch the soul
Touch the morning dew and see the
In my eyes reflecting
The icon of a in a serene summer

So many give away to mystery and loneliness
subtile perfume and their indifference
So much jewelry's in the soil, in darkness
Deepened in eternal sleep, where breeds weakness

But who to tread the silent meadows
That lie the mirror of one's self?
Who dares to reach the fanthoms of heart
To the murderer of life and art?

And is death?
gives birth?
What good or has no worth,
when everything you is cold?

Why am I? this hand?
decisions I can't comprehend...
But isn't foretold?

a tide..in the affairs of men
Which, taken of it's flood, leads on to
But all the voyage of life
Is in shallows and miseries...

Oh, light prove the dark?
Didn't prove life,
it's seasons all hallowed?

But if you to see the light...
As it truly is, clear and
You must move - into the shadows

"There's as difference between me and myself
As me and the vassals of time
But, however, life continues sculptures
Like without rime..."

We both exist and do that we exist
and in this existence and this knowledge...