Luyện nghe bài hát Touch The Sun

Looking down your world
Desperate changes it goes
My black-eyed of view...
Though you think you know my
space (is what)
Brings me to you...

Dark clouds fill your mind with memories we
Mask the fear of evil you conceive
Transversed through and space
There is no God to save your
We the worlds we need...

With dark eyes we your minds with memories deep inside
You hide in fear from you can't conceive
time and space
We are the of your race
We harvest the worlds we need...

If we could only The Sun
To is not enough
The is on our hands...
If we could only The Sun
To dream is not
The is on our hands...

If we could Touch The Sun
To dream is not
The is on our hands...
If we could Touch The Sun
To is not enough
The is on our hands...

If we only Touch The Sun
To dream is not
The is on our hands...
If we could Touch The Sun
To is not enough
The is on our hands...

is no God

The Sun
The Sun
The Sun