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

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

Fear that rattles in men's
And rears its hideous
... Death ... in the wind ...

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

Walls that no man would fall
The altars of the
Crushed ... Dust ... in the ...

No man who flies in my ship
DANGER!
Let the bridge speak
STRANGER!
YOUR PROGRAM. I AM YOURSELF.

No computer in my way
Only blood can cancel my
of a new clear dawn
Let the of war be drawn.

Rejoice! is ours!
Our young men not died in vain,
Their graves no flowers
The tapes have their 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