Luyện nghe bài hát Skies

Cough, gasp, and sputter,
spinning helplessly down the earth.
A loss of control, the sky whole.
down, down.
Forever down, down, down.

But is it entirely a fall?
No deceptive currents, no rise at
Maybe too naive to not jump ship
when deviating so from the initial script.

Tremble beneath the of inevitability,
and all the therein.
Cower in the of the ever-present sun,
eclipsing, eclipsing, eclipsed.

Is it completely void? Or is the in shade?
Are all the before us a masquerade?
Suffering no deceit, no lies,
we in our own crypt and we mobilize,
waking up to blazing
and the stench of meat.
Don?t the patience or the time to repeat mistakes.
high, hot hauls, through highway tolls
with brothers for hungry trolls.
Each sharpened by eye sockets torn,
on the graves of the worn.
Welcome to the place is born.
Heart in the place, just missing the mark.
Feigning is a shot in the dark.
no remorse and no regret,
is anybody listening

beneath the weight of inevitability,
and all the therein.
in the shadow of the ever-present sun,
eclipsing, eclipsing, eclipsed.

in uncertainty.
Strange things can happen when faced adversity.
Ask and you receive,
or swing your arms. Fate is nothing but a nervous belief.
I don?t the end is in pavement.
I don?t there?s anything beneath.
I don?t there?s death in the basement,
no I believe.

No I believe.

the fall, there is no end.
No hypothesis to comprehend.
No and battered egos in descent?s entire ethos.
No magnificent creation myth. No wind to pad the with.
I will never quit, or watch my brothers quit,
but I?ll lower down a if you?re abandoning the ship.
?True sailing?s dead,? should have been the first said
before the writing could be written, before the writing be read.

The wreckage was found,
but the box was recovered.
The therein profound.
In our final moments our true are all discovered.
So let it fall, fall. if it turns out to be futile,
at we couldn?t ask for a sky so clear or a day more beautiful.
They?ll find the wreckage, transcending all human languages.
Just a promise and a final message: the descent is all there ever is.
Just a promise and a final the descent is all there ever is.
a promise and a, just a promise and a final message: the fall is all there ever is.
Just a promise and a final message: the is all there ever is.
Just a promise and a, just a promise and a final message: the fall is all ever is.

Stumble beneath the radar, big holes in each great
is all the I need.
Knowledge beckons and can lead astray.
Whisper release me, me, release.
Dive into an sea.
No to falter no plan supersedes.
frequencies,
but we welcome the change. Fate is but a nervous disease.

Cough, gasp, and sputter,
spinning helplessly down the earth.
A of control, the sky swallows whole.
down, down.
Forever down, down, down.