Luyện nghe bài hát Repairing The Dimensional Cluster

Awakening to strange surroundings; the hold of a panic laced with fear...
This is the only sensation within.
are vague...
Wearing an unknown skin Struggling to fight the forced amnesia, subconscious mind...
transplanted Alone in this luminous chamber...
Confused, you your sentient abilities,
Only to recollect unbelievable events that could only be vivid dreams of the disturbing kind,
Yet soon you learn...
they are not!
These be your 'tasks' for this day: You are but an unwilling weapon...
a tool in a conflict you could not comprehend.
A mufti-dimensional struggle, to keep 'intelligent' life
an unnatural, yet necessary universal balance.
A battle fast.
Within the dimensional cluster this rising causes troubles beyond comprehension.
An "intelligence".
a plague of stupidity...
Known in different forms.
In a multitude of writings.
fear his coming, others rejoice and hope.
A familiar with many names, in countless obscure worlds.
Your cruel get imperative role out.
Arrival...
New skin masking an old mind On a planet you shall only once,
Your job is obliviously...
You have no the outcome is predetermined.
Your presence: all that's required.
Harmful advancements away, unsustainable populous culled.
the weak of mind remain...
Returning, purged of skin.
The overseers your mind and new body, for a new day of universal maintenance...