Luyện nghe bài hát The Sleepwalkers

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

Senses dimmed in semi-sentience, only through this plane,
Only seeing fragmented images curtailed by the brain,
But breathing, living, knowing in measure at least
The soul which roots the matter of Beauty and the Beast.
what tooth or claw does murder spring,
From what and blood does passion?
Both cut through the air the pendulum's swing
In deadly but fashion.
And every range of feeling is there in the
And every reeling in the force of the scream
The sting.
And though I may be dreaming and reality
I only know the meaning of sight and all
And nothing.

The of the night advance,
Infectiously, their dance
Gathers to the fold -
In time the whole raw
pace these same steps on
Into the same end.

Somnolent muster now the dancing
Forsake the shelter of secure beds,
Awaken to a slumber whose depths dread,
As if the ground they
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 soon the is ended.

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