Luyện nghe bài hát Fire From Within

I the endless expanse.
seen the Origin of light.
Beautious Aught 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 knees
Descrying here of Color.
Dyes are me,
Where I can find the additional
In order to from Within
Come, ignite, devour.

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

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

of red on lips,
Heart is bled dolour.
I am on my bended
Descrying 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 to return to the deep roots of life
And know, what I known.
I feel I can't bear
Blind existence blind creatures.
The world is a Scene.
thought up on our own.

Solo: Old On The Way Home.

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

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