Luyện nghe bài hát Psychic Pain

Utopian of a dream world
Quickly fade into
You seize the golden prize
And see it's rust
Obstacles are but followed by another test
Finally settling in the sun still get wracked by
Happiness on psychic pain
For the darkness surely
The sun inevitably sets for rise on the morrow
Your reality of existence you escape
An meaninglessness
Yet you think you reason inner world
Can't why with it you're blessed
Got no way to say right or wrong
thirtysomething states to ratify constitution
Hitler pursued his
With of public opinion
Cut away from God it is the human
No happy for the rich
See them and die alone
The die their absurd deaths
Drugs or or starvation
to the choice conformed to the fall
Sweet breath of Revelation as a tale too tall
Saving bitterest
For when the Truth hits their
Will God also cry they won't be dried?