Luyện nghe bài hát The New Mythology

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