Luyện nghe bài hát Supersonic Journey

A silvercolored plateau, drops that dance down the columns
Blue, cold and the raging
glowing colors at fearful
pictures of prophets and visionaries in a galactic fog
in outer space on an
In another reality on a journey
inevitably he can see it, the lights are going out and he
if he just make us understand
In the emptiness there is nothing that can draw the you want
a stillborn child on hands that fumble
Raging, raging at pace
the colors blinding, the falls in outer hell
The disclose that we had to die... We pit the that fed us
in outer on an axis
In another on a supersonic journey
Is this what is yet to come, or a madman's of the soul?
As when his heart cried out in pain when he perceived
burdens we to bear