Luyện nghe bài hát Iris (and The Burning Aureole)

Oh, how much I love eyes
I'm like moonbeams on a nightside
Sea
Whenever, wherever mine crosses so
Amenable I do feel, I myself I hide
the sand-dunes on the shore of the
sandcastles.
Broken into shivers, still haunt me.
The knight in golden armour into
Millions of vacant sins ; inner
Trying to a way out of the flesh, the
Planted one with experiences,
Tassels in faces...
is a sine qua non for us indeed, though,
Absolute darkness me of the age of
Ignorance. But, now as I recall all
I've seen so far through this blood
Red "oh, it makes me soften,
I realize how terrific be to sojourn two
Thousand years you ; your inept
Dreams...my mansion".
I'm a creature of terra ; as an urn I
Hold and the ashes of my dying race ; as
I grow up, grows too, but, how can I
Speak to the dry ground the wet saliva
Of my ?
Wisdom's cavern stands far oceans,
for sure my dear.
Here I feel the crux of all our
Dilemmas, all those things ever
our flesh, let them go, let them fade
Behind, let them stare at the Iris'
Sight while the flaming will offer
Us pleasure ; the an infant gets
with its mother's white, fluid bribe.