Luyện nghe bài hát The Flesh

I am locked up inside a house of glass
open the every look of who pass
moments of fantasy trade with those of
of repose
repress worldly
I can't tell the between what's real and dream
is this the land of
the to our source?
is the only key to unlock all doors?
or has my fantasy once fooled me?
will these signs I see fail to free me?
I can't tell the difference between real and dream
it's as if I from the deepest sleep
and as if the road to being less steep
these glassy walls that have me
break and give way for a of energy
the I sought
and for which I have
strides over my built barricades
the self I am
was once disguised
evolves to the
starts it's rise
rids the pieces of my shattered past
it overcomes the
weight, lost at last
now just space
new to me
the flash of enables me to see
and my view touches horizons as
as the source of all that I have ever