Luyện nghe bài hát On The Way (Tribal Essence)

We've marching under the gloomy sky
into small crowds
From to horizon
Since immemorial, for many years.
the endless vault of the sky covered with stars
Through the land sucked blood for centuries
Through the clouds of dust
rain and raging winds.
Past enveloped in
out of sight.
Hundreds of thousands of shattered in space
Scattered
Where the order met chaos.
is only a moment,
Story many times
By traders, wanderers and confused dreamers.
and myths
Memorials of and great acts
Real
lives.
Everything is only a
As as this song,
I use to hear sung by rooks
During autumn of fallen leaves.
Sea of loneliness in the universe
Phantom, passing allusion,
Jump the abyss or fly up
or give in.
Is it a matter of coincidence or choice?