Luyện nghe bài hát The Further

Waken in the arms of an angel, the pain
That brought to us by roads of fate
Struggled all the life
in anguish
Now, shining in the

Behold! The martyrs
Glorious souls of an world
Behold! march has begun
Descanting in joy, song's unfurled

the final relief

Forced to leave, were to be erased
The ashes scattered by the
Unbreakable, traces
The history they left

Behold! The wings have by
a tale to the fading lights
Behold as the wind is singing its
And away their spirits to the high

Welcoming bitter

Forced to leave, were tried to be
The scattered by the wind
Unbreakable, traces
The history they left

We're sailing our ships to
To regain our in further

Welcoming bitter
of future, the real afterlife.
Your soul, the trace you leave behind.
The ignorant, the fearful, in oblivion rot.
The will wash the tyrant, the flow will prove you right

"History is full of people who out of fear, ignorance or lust for power; destroyed treasures of immeasurable value which truly belong to all of us. We must not let it happen again."

Sagan