Luyện nghe bài hát Karn Evil 9: 1st Impression - Part 1

Man alone, of stone,
stamp the dust of time
His hands strike the of his soul;
Ties a rope to a tree and hangs the
the winds of laughter blows cold.

Fear that in men's ears
And rears its hideous
Dread ... Death ... in the ...

Man of pray and kneel
With fever's blazing
Thrust in the of the night;
a blade of compassion
Kissed by countless
Whose jewelled trumpet words his sight.

Walls that no man thought would
The of the just
Crushed ... ... in the wind ...

No man yields who flies in my
DANGER!
Let the bridge computer
STRANGER!
LOAD PROGRAM. I AM YOURSELF.

No stands in my way
Only blood can my pain
Guardians of a new clear
Let the of war be drawn.

Rejoice! is ours!
Our young men not died in vain,
Their need no flowers
The have recorded their names.

I am all is
NEGATIVE! PRIMITIVE! LIMITED! I LET YOU LIVE!
But I you life
WHAT ELSE YOU DO?
To do what was
I'M PERFECT! ARE