Luyện nghe bài hát The Mass of the Earth

I just wrote to you this;
I did just my best
I went far but got there
I picked up the pieces, I was your soldier
but the mass of the earth weighed too heavily on me
How can truth be
How can fact be right and
The familiar turned strange, good and unhinged.

My utilitarian comfort
Consequentialist moral categorically examined
Self-knowledge is a of innocence!
I your call to arms
set off the alarm,
but never heard
So, I set out
I believe all Ive been shown

A for truth and fact
I passed a desert
Uninhabitable of ash brown
structures littered like an Aerstan scene
But then desperate appeared
They had in constant drought for ten years
ever since pollution got the of them wiped them clean
So, I thought "Ill take curse away!
Let them flourish, Ill the pain."
I lifted their drought and on my way

So Im you, help me carry?
Im Atlas, Jesus and
Wont someone take this weight off of me?
The is obsolete

The is bitter-sweet
and consistency do not mix with morality
Justify atrocities, the trump card never fails
the greed and the ego, and the consciences prevails
No empty-handed,
I stopped at the to rest
but a flood of people drowning in a sea of hatred
They begged and pleaded "End war!
Have acceptance and restored!"
So, I drank up all their oaths

So Im asking you me carry?
Im Atlas, and Hades
Wont someone take this weight off of me?
The destination is

Theres left but wrong with me
systems all degrading
Ill the problems so the World can breathe
And I have to take thewm so
theyll accompany me
The future is much longer the past
I picked up along the way
them from the mass
But I still had to jettison
to gravity and not wanting to further pollute

I just left behind of me
Im collecting your tradition, your religion, your
Im trading in your affection to put us all to
So I lay, bent shoulders, broken ribs
I sink the earth and all I can hope is to take this baggage to the grave
one more step I cannot
by the time you read this Ill passed away.