Luyện nghe bài hát The Sleepwalkers

At night, this mindless army, ranks by dissent,
Is into action and their pace does not relent.
In step, great precision, these dancers of the night
Advance the darkness. How implacable their might!
un-dulled by moon, their arms and legs akimbo,
They and live, hoping soon to surface from this limbo.
Their minds, the dawn of the day,
Shall never know what's waiting insight away.
Too far, too soon.

Senses in semi-sentience, only wheeling through this plane,
seeing fragmented images prematurely curtailed by the brain,
But breathing, living, in some measure at least
The soul roots the matter of both Beauty and the Beast.
From tooth or claw does murder spring,
From what flesh and does passion?
cut through the air with the pendulum's swing
In but delicate fashion.
And range of feeling is there in the dream
And logic's reeling in the force of the scream
The sting.
And though I may be dreaming and reality
I only know the meaning of and that's all
And nothing.

The columns of the advance,
Infectiously, their cryptic
Gathers converts to the -
In time the raw world
Will pace same steps on
the same bitter end.

Somnolent muster now the dancing
Forsake the shelter of secure beds,
Awaken to a slumber whose depths dread,
As if the ground tread
Would way
Beneath the solemn of their conception.
I'd search the hidden of all this world,
Make reason of the whorl
If I had time,
But the dream is ended.

Tonight, before you lay down to the sweetness of your
Do you question your surrender to the drop from Lover's
Or does the darkness take hold on its very own?
Does body rise in service with not one dissenting groan?
waking dreams of life and death
In the are twisted and buckled,
Lashes flicker, a of breath,
whitening at the knuckles.
The army of sleepwalkers shake their and are loose
And I am a talker, I can phrase no excuse
Not to again.
In the chorus of the nighttime I
And I, like you, must to that moonlight song
And in the end I too pay the cost of this life.
If all is lost none is
And how could we lose what we've never
Oh, I'd search out every knowledge that I find,
Unravel all the of mind,
If I had time,
If I had time,
But soon my is ended.