Luyện nghe bài hát A Painting In Dark

He weeps, but no one
Is the final point of his life?

The of his soul
A in dark
is he to go
In this of confusion
Will someone him the strength
To and forsake this path
Is there somewhere a
Full of freedom who can his name?

He towards
Meaningless, endless
and searching
For true life-giving
He wipes his tears golden cloth
in the lie: "This is all you need"
He asks: Is there any peace at all?

These cries for help louder
Through the night of his soul
But while in despair
He discerns the shape of incarnated
he is, the One
Wearing the bloodied of thorns
His heart is beating with
And his caused the escape of fear

But a silent mist
Covering the vision of truth
With a smile
The evil one pull the veil
the human face
While telling the lie
This is not for you
Twisting God's words
In the presence of honest of truth

That lies is spoken by the
with immutable cruelty
The own flesh is to to resist it
But God has the will of his heart
And listen: the scarlet is told.

He can hear the of dripping blood
is made
The for his transgressions
Are obliterated at the
The final cry from
Faultless wounded Son brought
The sins are crucified, is given
And the veil is off

He turn his to the hill
the destiny of his mistakes
There hangs the one who his price
The one who conquered itself
He towards the new horizons
the sun never sets
And starts to walk in its
On the path of the life