Luyện nghe bài hát Echoes

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

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

when one does not see what one not see
one does not even see one is

do we choose to close our
or is it the veil is so
by the treasons of our
we're helpless of knowing new ways?

a hush lulls us to sleep
our lies shattered like broken glass
march upon dreams
take me to an unseen past,
and cleanse our wrecked by time

listen, can you hear
it's such comfort knowing they are
over our every move,
and guiding us in the direction
without what would we be
but lost souls in an untamed jungle?
what we be
but a species of our proper place?
without civilization
our way of thinking, our way of life,
would we be?
what kind of lives we be living?
what would we do and where would our take us
without the lies of angels...

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

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