Luyện nghe bài hát The New Mythology

Ghostly eyes so old, I can hardly see
underground, digging through to feel you.
The echoes in the tell me not to follow,
all the world(?)] is born again tomorrow.
The world is like a giant burning flame,
It fries you in your mind, and leaves you
To the way home.
I have you there, in the new mythology,
Walking down the road, with the scenery.
The treasure's all the world, falling your fingers,
Riding in the dark, the always lingers.
The whole world is a giant burning flame,
It you in your mind, and leaves you trying
To the way home.
Sometimes you escape,
the crushing weight, drags you on down to the bottom.
The faces and the all just go away,
Buried down and forgotten.
Outside on the road, I the rain falling.
All the big black birds, they all calling.
in the morning, [?] in the light.
Rolling through the days, flying the night.
The whole world is like a burning flame,
It you in your mind, and leaves you trying
To the the way home.