Luyện nghe bài hát Spiritual Fantasy

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

The they stayed behind
To count bags of gold
And stayed away as if to say
I know my way's the only way
Afraid to learn they may be
They their nothingness at home

But the wise men together
With the hope to mankind of the rubbish
That had gathered in name
To embrace and each other
In the search for the supreme and found
That all teachings were the same

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

But the wise men together
With the hope to free man of the rubbish
had gathered in God's name
To embrace and trust other
In the search for the supreme and they
all their teachings were the same