Luyện nghe bài hát Exist

Our is painted across the sky
In our reflection we to fly
No to hold us
No one to save us from

Sailing away, beyond the of anyone
Far beyond the dreams of
No to follow
A in the dark
anybody know?
Sailing away, beyond the of anyone
Far beyond the of everyone
High the heavens
I see the pain
anybody care?

Think for a moment of all the
Stripped of essence before their time
We stand to
But is nothing left tomorrow?

Sailing away, the reach of anyone
Far beyond the dreams of
No light to
A in the dark
Does know?
Sailing away, the reach of anyone
Far the dreams of everyone
from the heavens
I see the pain
Does anybody

"We have one hope: the Earth.
And yet, uncounted remain hopeless, famine and calamity abound.
Sufferers curl themselves the arms of war;
kill and get killed in the name of someone else's concept of God.
Do we admit that our thoughts & behaviors spring a belief that the world revolves around us?
Each conflict, self-murdering bomb,
vanished airplane, fictionalized dictator, biased or partisan, and wayward son,
are part of the curtains of racial, ethnic, religious, national, and cultural conflicts,
and you find the human ego turning the knobs and the levers.
When I the orbits of asteroids, comets, and planets,
each one a pirouetting dancer in a cosmic ballet, choreographed by the of gravity,
I see the plight of humans. I see a universe ever-expanding, with its galaxies embedded within the ever-stretching four-dimensional fabric of space and time.
However big our world is, our hearts, our minds, our outsize atlases, the universe is bigger.
There are more stars in the universe than of sand on the world's beaches,
more stars in the universe than seconds of time that have passed Earth formed,
more stars than words & sounds ever uttered by all who have ever lived.
The day we cease the of the cosmos is the day we threaten the continuing of our species.
In that bleak world, arms-bearing, resource-hungry people & nations would be to act on their low-contracted prejudices,
and have seen the last gasp of human enlightenment.
Until the rise of a new culture that once again embraces the cosmic perspective;
a perspective in which we are one, fitting above nor below, but within."