Luyện nghe bài hát The Ultimate Supreme Intelligence

mind in fog, spinning
walking alone, through a forest of
searching for reason, and frail
running in but can't find the trail
emotions are blended, spinning
chaos with peace, humilty and
suppressed, so hard to know
which to hide, which feelings to show
troubles are false, are real
torn apart, don't know what to

i am the
of dark and spiteful made
i am the
of and spiteful hatred made!
to haunt and lurk among the
of the ghosts, the and the longing shadows
i am the one
lost from the gloried and sun
my sealed with the blood of men
was i he
who the sun, was darkness free?
was mine to weave and twine
insane and
was i he
who loved the sun, was free?
and lost
without or soul but breath of frost