Luyện nghe bài hát Psychic Pain

Utopian visions of a dream
Quickly into dust
You seize the golden prize
And see it's really
Obstacles are overcome but followed by another
Finally settling in the sun still get wracked by
Happiness brings on psychic
For the darkness surely
The sun inevitably sets for each rise on the
Your reality of you can't escape
An meaninglessness
Yet you think you reason your inner
explain why with it you're blessed
Got no way to say right or wrong
thirtysomething states to ratify constitution
Hitler pursued his
With approval of opinion
Cut away God it is the human condition
No happy for the rich
See languish and die alone
The die their absurd deaths
or aids or starvation
Conformed to the choice to the fall
Sweet breath of Revelation taken as a too tall
Saving tears
For when the Truth their eyes
Will God also cry knowing they won't be