Luyện nghe bài hát Pure

[Music & Wojtek Lisicki]

On soil serpents are born
Blind are their eyes, blinding's bane
Feigned real is as death
plague infects the mind of man

There is that like a curse extending in veins
There is torment that impairs thee
in shadows
Yet with flame glows in my heart
on my way all alone, so alone, not alone

Only with of a pure heart
Maybe day you can see me
Faith be your when the sorrow encircles your self
Walking the path of a pure
someday you can meet me
Faith be your if the anguish eclipses your sight

Under the skin innocence
grace, free from this waste
Insight and - sacred romance
not greed - a doubtless choice for me to make

There is a pureness that so reveals in my dreams
is a beauty that I long for
Covered by shadows, yet there so close in my sight

Waiting shades are gone
Waiting till are gone...

Hailed shall be the ones who see what can not
For no assumption I will waste my
The promised lands of sand are raised and build on tales
From heights I now behold the circus'

Solo: Equilibrian
Solo: Trascendental

Hailed shall be the ones who see others can not
For no I will waste my reason
The promised lands of sand are raised and troths build on
heights I now behold the circus' credo

Only eyes of a pure heart
Maybe day you can see me
Faith be your guide the sorrow encircles your self
Walking the path of a heart
Maybe someday you can me
Faith be your shine if the anguish your sight