Luyện nghe bài hát The Oracle

What a tragic mess you fools have of this
The filled with vacancy
spoiled all the crops and seed

This was a birth, a
You wasted it
The dust and will stain your fists
You escape your own skin

creation is plucked
From a hole of perception
Doomed to endure of its fountain
The boy will one day the mountains

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

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

Their love be strong enough
To erase all the wrong done
us to where we belong
With the light and as one

One day the will mend
All the torn and frayed ends
turn to one single thread
The cycle will

The he made that day
To burn down what help create
You have made bed
Now you sleep in it

creation is plucked
From a boundless hole of
Doomed to endure flaws of its
The boy will one day the mountains

And reunite this divided halves
Fulfill their
This is more than divine
his destiny

So take heed of this
from now there will be
Two chosen, to meet
In her he'll turn the key

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

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

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

In the dark two brothers
Adakias, the youngest and the heir,
As children of the lists of
Their was the narrative
"Of Holy The Sea And The Terrene"

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

But down he screamed out
He knew there was accuracy in the antiquated
Legitimacy to the sea
A certainty to his fated fantasies