Luyện nghe bài hát Repairing The Dimensional Cluster

Awakening to strange surroundings; the comforting hold of a panic with fear...
This is the only sensation within.
are vague...
Wearing an unknown skin Struggling to fight the forced amnesia, subconscious mind...
Crudely transplanted Alone in this chamber...
Confused, you regain your abilities,
Only to recollect unbelievable events that could only be vivid dreams of the disturbing kind,
Yet you will learn...
Dreams are not!
These will be your 'tasks' for this day: You are but an weapon...
a tool in a conflict you could not comprehend.
A mufti-dimensional struggle, to 'intelligent' life subdued
Creating an unnatural, yet universal balance.
A almost fast.
Within the dimensional cluster rising advancement causes troubles beyond comprehension.
An "intelligence".
a plague of stupidity...
Known in different forms.
In a of archaic writings.
Some fear his coming, others and hope.
A familiar face many names, in countless obscure worlds.
Your cruel get role played out.
Arrival...
New skin masking an old mind On a planet you only visit once,
Your job is obliviously...
You have no control; the is predetermined.
Your pure all that's required.
Harmful advancements wiped away, unsustainable culled.
Only the of mind remain...
Returning, of your skin.
The overseers prepare your mind and new body, for a new day of maintenance...