Luyện nghe bài hát Skies

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

But is it entirely a flightless
No deceptive currents, no at all?
it?s too naive to not jump ship
when deviating so drastically the initial script.

beneath the weight of inevitability,
and all the therein.
Cower in the shadow of the sun,
eclipsing, eclipsing, eclipsed.

Is it void? Or is the truth in shade?
Are all the before us a masquerade?
Suffering no deceit, no lies,
we in our own crypt and we mobilize,
up to blazing heat
and the of rancid meat.
Don?t have the or the time to repeat mistakes.
Like high, hot hauls, highway tolls
bigger brothers for hungry trolls.
Each horn by eye sockets torn,
standing on the of the worn.
Welcome to the place is born.
Heart in the right place, missing the mark.
Feigning is a shot in the dark.
no remorse and no regret,
is anybody yet?

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

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

No I believe.

Embrace the fall, is no end.
No hypothesis to comprehend.
No bruised and battered egos in descent?s ethos.
No creation myth. No wind to pad the story with.
Only I will never quit, or watch my 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 could be written, before the writing could be read.

The wreckage was found,
but the box was recovered.
The message profound.
In our moments our true names are all discovered.
So let it fall, fall. Even if it out to be futile,
at we couldn?t ask for a sky so clear or a day more beautiful.
They?ll never the wreckage, transcending all human languages.
Just a promise and a final message: the descent is all truly ever is.
Just a and a final message: the descent is all there ever is.
Just a and a, just a promise and a final message: the fall is all there ever is.
Just a promise and a final message: the descent is all there is.
Just a promise and a, a promise and a final message: the fall is all there ever is.

Stumble beneath the radar, big holes in each city
is all the I need.
Knowledge often beckons and can astray.
Whisper release me, me, release.
Dive an endless sea.
No reason to no plan supersedes.
frequencies,
but we the change. Fate is nothing but a nervous disease.

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