Luyện nghe bài hát Spiritual Fantasy

Humanity grew weary of it's doubtful of mind
So it summoned from far and called near
All the wise men thought to be
To heal it's wounds and make it
And the lead the way back to the

The Charlatans they behind
To count their bags of
And some away as if to say
I that my way's the only way
Afraid to learn they may be
They preach their nothingness at

But the wise men together
With the to free mankind of the rubbish
That had in God's name
To and trust each other
In the search for the supreme and they
That all their were the same

And when at last the word went
all were one and all
Many to seek the light
Nobody that he was right
It's sad to it's just a song
To dream and hope still be wrong

But the men came together
With the to free man kind of the rubbish
had gathered in God's name
To embrace and trust each
In the search for the supreme and they
That all teachings were the same