Luyện nghe bài hát Psychic Pain

Utopian visions of a world
fade into dust
You finally seize the prize
And see it's rust
Obstacles are overcome but by another test
settling in the sun still get wracked by stress
Happiness on psychic pain
For the darkness surely
The sun inevitably sets for rise on the morrow
Your of existence you can't escape
An absurd
Yet you think you reason your world
explain why with it you're blessed
Got no way to say right or wrong
Takes thirtysomething to ratify constitution
pursued his destiny
With approval of public
Cut away God it is the human condition
No endings for the rich
See them languish and die
The poor die their deaths
Drugs or aids or
to the choice conformed to the fall
Sweet breath of Revelation as a tale too tall
bitterest tears
For when the Truth hits their
Will God also cry they won't be dried?