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 later and spoke:
"I am heaven and hell!"

Sculptured in as another chapter of life
Sharp are the thorns of the roses, lay dank upon me
For too long I that I had to arrive
Yet isn't as linear as humanity

the feeling - touch the soul
Touch the dew and see the glamour
In my stark eyes
The icon of a setting in a serene

So many flowers away to mystery and loneliness
Their subtile perfume and their
So much forgotten in the soil, in darkness
Deepened in eternal sleep, where nothing weakness

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

And what is
gives birth?
What sells or has no worth,
when everything you feel is

Why am I? this hand?
Whose I can't comprehend...
But isn't history

a tide..in the affairs of men
Which, taken of it's flood, on to fortune
But all the voyage of their
Is bound in and miseries...

Oh, didn't prove the dark?
Didn't distress life,
With it's all hallowed?

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

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

We both exist and do know we exist
and Rejoice in this existence and knowledge...