Luyện nghe bài hát The Echoes of Thought

Feel the wish of the thought to through,
break every hindrance,
the soul longs to live for ever.
The continues now slowly now fast
It has always bordered by feelings,
and the plague of doubt.
But what in this is
What this mean?

The echoes of are heard in the emptiness
that used to be so of chaos.
The thought wants to break
to set out and every part
of the big and different
that was so full of meaning,
but is now emptiness.
Is this the of the walk?
Is it to this void the will break.
Perhaps.
is yet space, unexplored,
comes to view and we a hint of
what is further in the remote distance.
But it as quickly as it appeared
and what is our business
is and locked to the moment
for the being
But what in is recollection?
we been here before?
We are still fed the already known,
The spoils of life.
The power is in hands -
I don't to go on like this,
But am I?

Like a small carriage, drawn by a thousand
I am being along,
though with one word
I stop it all.
But - get myself to bother,
although my wish is to turn around
And go back...
is a total change.
The is part of the movement,
my subconscious is and transforming
and - all of a sudden...
But again it is
and the walking as before
sometimes slowly, fast.

The question
Is this what I am looking
the silence, the echo and the thin, ray of light
coming from a distant far away...?