Luyện nghe bài hát The Sleepwalkers

At night, mindless army, ranks unbroken by dissent,
Is into action and their pace does not relent.
In step, with great precision, these dancers of the
Advance against the darkness. How implacable might!
Eyes by moon, their arms and legs akimbo,
They walk and live, hoping 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 dimmed in semi-sentience, only wheeling this plane,
Only seeing images prematurely curtailed by the brain,
But breathing, living, knowing in some measure at
The soul roots the matter of both Beauty and the Beast.
From tooth or claw does murder spring,
From what and blood does passion?
Both cut through the air with the pendulum's
In but delicate fashion.
And every range of feeling is there in the
And logic's reeling in the force of the scream
The sting.
And though I may be and reality stalls
I only know the meaning of sight and all
And nothing.

The of the night advance,
Infectiously, cryptic dance
converts to the fold -
In the whole raw world
Will pace these steps on
the same bitter end.

Somnolent muster now the dead
Forsake the shelter of their beds,
Awaken to a slumber whose depths dread,
As if the ground they
Would way
Beneath the solemn weight of conception.
I'd the hidden corners of all this world,
Make of the sensory whorl
If I had time,
But soon the is ended.

Tonight, before you lay down to the of your sleep
Do you question your surrender to the drop from Leap
Or the anaesthetic darkness take hold on its very own?
Does body rise in service with not one dissenting groan?
These waking of life and death
In the mirror are and buckled,
flicker, a catch of breath,
Skin at the knuckles.
The army of sleepwalkers shake limbs and are loose
And though I am a talker, I can no excuse
Not to again.
In the chorus of the I belong
And I, like you, dance 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 owned?
Oh, I'd out every knowledge that I could find,
Unravel all the of mind,
If I had time,
If I had time,
But soon my is ended.