Luyện nghe bài hát On The Way (Tribal Essence)

We've marching under the gloomy sky
Dispersed small crowds
horizon to horizon
Since time immemorial, for years.
Under the endless of the sky covered with stars
Through the land which sucked blood for
the rising clouds of dust
Through rain and winds.
Past in mystery
out of sight.
Hundreds of thousands of shattered in space
Scattered
Where the met with chaos.
is only a moment,
Story many times
By travelling traders, and confused dreamers.
and myths
Memorials of heroism and great
dreams
lives.
Everything is a moment
As as this song,
Which I use to sung by rooks
autumn days of fallen leaves.
Sea of loneliness in the distant
Phantom, allusion, eternity?
into the abyss or fly up
Defy or in.
Is it a matter of coincidence or free