Luyện nghe bài hát Pure

[Music & Wojtek Lisicki]

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

There is that fear like a curse extending in
is that torment that impairs thee
Roving in
Yet flame that 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 guide when the sorrow encircles your
the path of a pure heart
Maybe someday you can me
Faith be your shine if the eclipses your sight

Under the skin breathes
Inherent grace, from this waste
Insight and pain - sacred
Freedom not greed - a doubtless for me to make

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

Waiting till are gone
Waiting till are gone...

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

Equilibrian Epicurius
Solo: Protagonist

shall be the ones who see what others can not
For no assumption I waste my reason
The lands of sand are raised and troths build on tales
From heights I now behold the credo

Only eyes of a pure heart
some day you can see me
Faith be your guide when the encircles your self
Walking the of a pure heart
Maybe you can meet me
Faith be shine if the anguish eclipses your sight