Luyện nghe bài hát Fire From Within

I the endless expanse.
I've the Origin of light.
Beautious Aught me,
knowledge of that, that is mine.

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

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 Within
Come, ignite, devour.

Mother, me aerie.
I remember thoughtful hands.
Why did you leave me
Vacuum your voice
Exasperates my
In this barren and world.

The Mighty Sun has coming from the East,
And nobody reached that East.
And nobody, who has lost the 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 roots of
And know, what I known.
I feel that I 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.

through infinite spaces.
I hate for love.
I've seen places,
But see a way home.