Luyện nghe bài hát Skies

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

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

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

Is it completely void? Or is the truth in
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 stench of meat.
Don?t the patience or the time to repeat mistakes.
Like high, hot hauls, through highway
with brothers for hungry trolls.
Each sharpened by eye sockets torn,
standing on the of the worn.
to the place integrity is born.
Heart in the right place, just the mark.
Feigning is a shot in the dark.
With no and no regret,
is anybody listening

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

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

No I believe.

the fall, there is no end.
No hypothesis to comprehend.
No bruised and 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 dead,? should have been the first thing said
the writing 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 find the wreckage, transcending all languages.
Just a promise and a message: the descent is all there truly ever is.
Just a promise and a final the descent is all there ever is.
Just a promise and a, just a and a final message: the fall is all there ever is.
Just a promise and a 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.

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

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