Luyện nghe bài hát Tarkus

I. The Stones Of

Has the dawn ever your eyes?
the days made you so unwise?
Realize, you are.

Had you talked to the of time,
you'd know how the waters rhyme,
of wine,

How can you know you've been?
In time you'll see the
And realize sin.

Will you know how the is sown?
All your time has overgrown,
known.

Have you on the stones of years?
When you speak, is it you hears?
Are your ears

You can't hear at all.

II.

The said a prayer.
Save ev'ry hair on his head.
dead.

The of hate had just arrived to late to be spared.
Who
The weaver in the web he made!

The wandered in,
Commiting ev'ry sin he could
So good...

The of grief was set in his belief he'd saved
the grave
The weaver in the web he made!

The high priest took a
To the ones that prayed,
And all obeyed.

The messenger of fear is slowly growing, to the time,
A sign.
The weaver in the web he made!

A rings a bell,
A cloak of darkness fell the ground
a sound!

The silent sing and in their silence,
jaded sound, harmonic ground.
The weaver in the web he made!

III. The

the battlefield and let me see
All the profit our victory.
You talk of freedom, starving fall.
Are you when you hear the season's call?

Were you there to watch the be scorched?
Did you beside the spectral torch?
the leaves of sorrow turned their face,
Scattered on the of disgrace.

Ev'ry is sharp; the arrows fly
the victims of your armies lie,
Where the blades of brass and arrows
Then will be no sorrow,
Be no pain.