Luyện nghe bài hát Millenium Gone

golden age fallen
our turn to dust
without faith, no sign from
humanity on knees

slowly drowning pressure
the dominions of sun
once so proud, the divine
dance night dreams

monuments of almost gone
as time has the point of the end
we shake our heads, new gods rise

eternal and no utopias
masterpiece of art
shapeless of human ideas
transformed into lands without

chosen hate while others choose hope
the final confusion, the curtain
we tread thrones of old gods and dance on graves

in minds of those who can see
and goodness united in one
last desperate scream from the planet