Luyện nghe bài hát Stranger Aeons

One more dead soul, a hole in the sky
Illuminating quest, the prophet's eye
By of madness a sign of faith
at the threshold you're lost between the gates

Death's a solution to dead illusions

aeon's, stained by re-creation
Stranger aeon's of

Stranger things, that lie
beyond the time to die
City of gods in the temple of
progression, Zarathustra cries

You were wrong the start
We'll never

Stranger aeon's, by re-creation
Stranger of hallucination
Take strange drugs, swallow pride
It's all but a game, nuclear piles