Luyện nghe bài hát Echoes

echoes of
a whispered disease that left us on too weak to stand
upon this empire nature's purity
wave the sword of science, keep the concealed
we are the ten thousand year - with us let it end
to the of time that lent destruction a hand
let harmful amend
for the path has chosen, the damage is done
but our culture its course

sip wine from the chalice of one culture's way
down the of progress we've paved
stand erect where death won the day
and we prayed our souls to save

one does not see what one does not see
one not even see one is blind

do we choose to close our
or is it the is so stained
by the treasons of our
that we're helpless of knowing new

a tender hush lulls us to
our hope lies like broken glass
march upon hollow
take me to an unseen past,
and cleanse our minds by time

listen, can you them?
it's comfort knowing they are there
looking over our move,
and guiding us in the right
without what would we be
but souls trapped in an untamed jungle?
would we be
but a species of our proper place?
this civilization
our way of thinking, our way of life,
what we be?
kind of lives would we be living?
what would we do and where would our paths us
without the lies of angels...

to the wisdom of the ancients
five hundred - now it seems we are forever lost
like priests cloaked in dominion's
cut up, control, shape world in a better way
you've staked claim so dance in the flames...

...while we fight to our names.
on the walls of this world down
what are we fighting for? world are you fighting for?
if is the voice that knows only silence
then to whom we turn for recourse?