Luyện nghe bài hát The Oracle

What a mess you fools have made of this
The soul's filled vacancy
spoiled all the crops and seed

This was a birth, a
You daftly it
The dust and will stain your fists
You can't escape your own

creation is plucked
From a boundless of perception
Doomed to flaws of its fountain
The boy one day cross the mountains

And reunite this world's divided
Fulfill history
is more than divine decree
It's his

So please take of this prophecy
Lifetimes from now there be
Two chosen, bound to
Inside her lock he turn the key

Their love will be enough
To erase all the wrong we've
us to where we belong
With the light and as one

One day the will mend
All the torn seams and ends
Will turn to one thread
The cycle begin

The he made that day
To down what he'd help create
You have made bed
Now you must in it

Every creation is
From a boundless of perception
to endure flaws of its fountain
The boy one day cross the mountains

And reunite world's divided halves
Fulfill their
is more than divine decree
It's his

So heed of this prophecy
Lifetimes from now there be
Two chosen, bound to
In her he'll turn the key

Their true will be strong enough
To erase the wrong done
The dark and will become one
Their love will be strong enough
To erase the we've done
The dark and will become one

What a tragic you fools have made of this
What a tragic mess you have made of this

flashed by for the dark and the light
The two fragments,
left unaddressed, stranded in unrest

In the dark lived two
Adakias, the and the heir, Pallis
As of the lists of myths
favorite was the narrative
"Of Holy The Sea And The Terrene"

Adakias would always dream of a
To leave, of fulfilling the prophecy but he was at
Fitted with an grafted cast
For a foolish dreamer, a seeker, the streets frowned

But deep he screamed out
He knew was accuracy in the antiquated legacy
to the famed sea
A quiet certainty to his fated