Luyện nghe bài hát Moving Spirit

Shallow minds tighten the
Killing the of the poets
He down to his knees
And in the cold concrete flow

I long for untouched by man
I will dismiss based on nothing-ground
I forge dreams to

I for what's untouched by man
I seek answers where they may not be found
I roam virgin soils

Atlas shrugged, I feel
fell from the mourning sky
They're closing all too
All too

Leaders of crowds stale, unfit to move
Pathetic freaks endorse dream
Antique festered
Reduced to mock

Those who should not corrupt their voice
Hyped is the feeble
Seek and you find
Beauty to be

moving spirit
Man bleed the moving dry
the moving spirit
Man, bleed the moving spirit... dry