Luyện nghe bài hát The Mass of the Earth

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

My comfort unsettled
Consequentialist moral categorically examined
is a loss of innocence!
I heard your to arms
set off the alarm,
but never heard
So, I set out
I dont believe all Ive been

A quest for and fact
I a desert town
pastures of ash brown
Abandoned structures littered like an scene
But desperate people appeared
They had lived in drought for ten years
ever since pollution got the best of wiped them clean
So, I "Ill take their curse away!
Let flourish, Ill take the pain."
I their drought and went on my way

So Im asking you, help me
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The is obsolete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 your atrocities, the trump card fails
the greed and the ego, and the consciences prevails
No empty-handed,
I at the coast to rest
but a flood of people drowning in a sea of hatred
They and pleaded "End this war!
Have and peace restored!"
So, I drank up all their oaths

So Im asking you help me
Im Atlas, and Hades
someone please take this weight off of me?
The is obsolete

Theres nothing but wrong with me
Global systems all
Ill the problems so the World can breathe
And I have nowhere to thewm so
theyll accompany me
The future is much longer the past
I picked up wrongs the way
removed them from the
But I still had to jettison
to outrun gravity and not wanting to pollute

I just left parts of me
Im collecting tradition, your religion, your depression
Im in your affection to put us all to sleep
So I lay, bent shoulders, broken ribs
I sink into the earth and all I can is to take this baggage to the grave
one more step I take
by the time you this Ill have passed away.