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 stuck
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 and wrong?
The familiar turned strange, good and unhinged.

My utilitarian unsettled
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 quest for truth and
I passed a desert
Uninhabitable pastures of ash
Abandoned structures littered like an Aerstan
But then desperate appeared
They had lived in drought for ten years
since pollution got the best of them wiped them clean
So, I "Ill take their curse away!
Let them flourish, Ill the pain."
I lifted drought and went on my way

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The is obsolete

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

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

Theres nothing left but wrong me
systems all degrading
Ill take the so the World can breathe
And I have nowhere to take so
forever accompany me
The future is longer than the past
I picked up wrongs the way
them from the mass
But I still had to things
to outrun gravity and not wanting to pollute

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