Luyện nghe bài hát The Oracle

What a tragic mess you fools made of this
The soul's filled with
You've all the crops and seed

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

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

And reunite this divided halves
their history
This is than divine decree
It's his

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

Their will be strong enough
To all the wrong we've done
us to where we belong
With the and dark as one

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

The choices he made day
To down what he'd help create
You have this bed
Now you sleep in it

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

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

So take heed of this
Lifetimes from now will be
Two chosen, bound to
In her lock turn the key

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

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

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

In the lived two brothers
Adakias, the and the heir, Pallis
As of the lists of myths
Their was the narrative
"Of The Sea And The Divided Terrene"

Adakias would always of a destiny
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 there was accuracy in the antiquated legacy
to the famed sea
A quiet certainty to his fantasies