Luyện nghe bài hát Echoes

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

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

when one does not see one does not see
one does not see one is blind

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

a hush lulls us to sleep
our lies shattered like broken glass
march upon hollow
me back to an unseen past,
and cleanse our minds by time

listen, can you them?
it's such comfort they are there
over our every move,
and guiding us in the right
without them would we be
but lost souls trapped in an untamed
would we be
but a species of our proper place?
without this
our way of thinking, our way of life,
what we be?
what kind of lives would we be
what would we do and would our paths take us
without the whispered of angels...

death to the wisdom of the
hundred generations - now it seems we are forever lost
like priests cloaked in robes
cut up, control, shape world in a better way
you've your claim so dance in the flames...

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