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 a flightless fall?
No deceptive currents, no rise at
Maybe it?s too naive to not jump
when so drastically 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 facts us a masquerade?
Suffering no deceit, no lies,
we in our own crypt and we mobilize,
waking up to blazing
and the of rancid meat.
Don?t have the or the time to repeat mistakes.
high, hot hauls, through highway tolls
with bigger for hungry trolls.
horn sharpened by eye sockets torn,
standing on the of the worn.
Welcome to the place is born.
Heart in the place, just missing the mark.
Feigning exception is a in the dark.
With no and no regret,
is listening yet?

Tremble the weight 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 arms. Fate is nothing but a nervous belief.
I believe the end is in pavement.
I don?t believe there?s beneath.
I don?t believe death in the basement,
no I believe.

No I believe.

Embrace the fall, is no end.
No ambiguous to comprehend.
No bruised and battered egos in descent?s ethos.
No magnificent creation myth. No to pad the story with.
Only I will never quit, or my brothers quit,
but I?ll down a lifeboat if you?re abandoning the ship.
?True sailing?s dead,? should have the first thing said
before the writing could be written, the writing could be read.

The wreckage was found,
but the box was recovered.
The therein profound.
In our final moments our names are all discovered.
So let it fall, fall. if it turns out to be futile,
at least we 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 message: the descent is all there truly 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.
Just a promise and a final the descent is all there ever is.
Just a promise and a, just a promise and a final message: the fall is all there is.

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

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