Luyện nghe bài hát Karn Evil 9: 1st Impression - Pt1

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

Fear that rattles in men's
And its hideous head
Dread ... Death ... in the ...

Man of steel and kneel
With fever's torch
Thrust in the face of the
Draws a blade of
Kissed by countless
jewelled trumpet words blind his sight.

Walls that no man thought would
The altars of the
... Dust ... in the wind ...

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

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

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

I am all is
NEGATIVE! PRIMITIVE! LIMITED! I LET YOU LIVE!
But I gave you
WHAT COULD YOU DO?
To do was right
I'M PERFECT! ARE