Luyện nghe bài hát On The Way (Tribal Essence)

We've been marching the gloomy sky
Dispersed small crowds
From horizon to
time immemorial, for many years.
Under the endless vault of the sky covered stars
Through the land sucked blood for centuries
Through the clouds of dust
rain and raging winds.
Past in mystery
out of sight.
Hundreds of thousands of shattered in space
Scattered
Where the met with chaos.
Everything is a moment,
told many times
By travelling traders, and confused dreamers.
and myths
Memorials of and great acts
Real
lives.
Everything is a moment
As as this song,
Which I use to sung by rooks
During autumn days of leaves.
Sea of loneliness in the universe
Phantom, allusion, eternity?
Jump the abyss or fly up
Defy or in.
Is it a matter of coincidence or choice?