Luyện nghe bài hát The Thesis's Seasons

[Experiencing
Through sonorous lands my float
Mesmerized by an note
Which are leaping from a string
I'm holding the I'm controlling the pin

The of symmetry, a continuous episode
of its method, our way to confirm the code
It is in the schemes that we rune,
the twelve-tone system that builds this tune

[Watching
and order, two branches on the creation tree
Twins of opposites, but the pendulum
Like children swinging the seesaw in
Unknowing about malice, destruction and

in patterns, in a nexus ooze
A network of primary views
Micro and cosmos flexibility,
An ingenious interplay through elemental

chaos:]
Constantly, havoc comes falling
In the circus, a morbid clown
it's needed to progress the creation,
The reflux of materials through devastation

Like an singer in the angel choir,
A mad prophet that the eating fire,
Its sequence is on repeat,
subverted, then complete

But many they say,
"mens molem"

So we have to out our origin,
To our future