Luyện nghe bài hát Arc Of Time (Time Code)

You can a plan
Carve it into
Like a falling
It is still

Until the clock up
Says it's to go
You could the high
Or the road

You might clinch fist
You fork your tongue
As you or praise
All the things you've

And the faders
And the dies
As we pass
On the arc of

So you nurse love
Like a wounded
In the covered cage of

Every star is
By frenetic
That and then collide

And they like sheets
Till you fall
And finally unwind

It's a black
It's a dream soon deny

I if you make friends
Jesus Christ
You will get up
From chalk outline

And then get dolled up
And dress in white
All to your place
In his line

And in you'll come
those marching drums
In a saintly

No whiskey slurs
No blonde haired girls
For your eternal life

And you'll do the
That was
At the very of time

Singing, I you son
The day would
You would die, die, you'd die, you'd die

You would die, die, you'd die, you'd die
You would die, you'd die, you'd die, die
You would die, die, you'd die

To the part
Of the heart
The of death expands

we crack the code
We have always
But could understand

On a circuit
We will be born
Again, again, again,

And again, again, again,
And again, again, again,
And again, again,