Luyện nghe bài hát Fire From Within

I the endless expanse.
I've seen the of light.
Aught directs me,
Giving knowledge of that, is mine.

In of my old despair
found, no matter how,
You - shell, and you - my snare.
Your toil is all I now.

of red on lips,
Heart is with dolour.
I am on my bended
Descrying fountains of Color.
Dyes are me,
Where I can find the additional
In order to Fire Within
Come, ignite, devour.

Mother, me aerie.
I still remember hands.
Why did you me lone?
without your voice
Exasperates my
In this and foul world.

The Sun has been coming from the East,
And e'er reached that East.
And nobody, who has the Cradle of Mother
Can return. It's utter existance's pith
And of it.

of red on lips,
Heart is bled dolour.
I am on my bended
here fountains of Color.
Dyes are me,
Where I can find the Power
In order to Fire from
Come, ignite, devour.

I am not here.
I want to return to the deep of life
And know, I have known.
I that I can't bear
Blind midst blind creatures.
The world is a Scene.
thought up on our own.

Solo: Old On The Way Home.

Sand all around, everywhere.
In my eyes, in my hair.
so strange, feels, oh, so bad
Internecine terminates.

Flight through spaces.
I quite for love.
seen different places,
But see a way home.