Luyện nghe bài hát The Echoes of Thought

Feel the of the thought to break through,
through every hindrance,
like the soul longs to for ever.
The continues now slowly now fast
It has always been by feelings,
and the plague of doubt.
But in this is recollection?
does this mean?

The echoes of are heard in the emptiness
used to be so full of chaos.
The thought to break through
to set out and every part
of the big and different
was once so full of meaning,
but is now emptiness.
Is this the goal of the
Is it to this void the thought break.
Perhaps.
is yet space, unexplored,
comes to view and we catch a of
what is further in the remote distance.
But it disappears as quickly as it
and what is our business
is and locked to the moment
for the time
But in this is recollection?
Have we been before?
We are still fed the already known,
The of everyday life.
The is in their hands -
I don't to go on like this,
But am I?

Like a small carriage, drawn by a horses
I am being along,
though with just one
I could it all.
But - get myself to bother,
although my wish is to turn around
And go back...
This is a change.
The surprise is 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...?