Luyện nghe bài hát Exist

Our truth is painted the sky
In our we learn to fly
No hand to us
No one to save us tomorrow

away, beyond the reach of anyone
Far the dreams of everyone
No to follow
A shot in the
anybody know?
Sailing away, beyond the of anyone
Far beyond the dreams of
High the heavens
I see the pain
anybody care?

Think for a moment of all the
of their essence before their time
We to conquer
But is there nothing tomorrow?

Sailing away, beyond the of anyone
Far beyond the of everyone
No light to
A shot in the
Does anybody
Sailing away, the reach of anyone
Far beyond the of everyone
High from the
I see the pain
Does anybody

"We one collective hope: the Earth.
And yet, uncounted remain hopeless, famine and calamity abound.
Sufferers curl themselves the arms of war;
kill and get killed in the name of someone else's concept of God.
Do we admit that our & behaviors spring from a belief that the world revolves around us?
Each fabricated conflict, bomb,
vanished airplane, every fictionalized dictator, biased or partisan, and son,
are part of the curtains of society's racial, ethnic, religious, national, and conflicts,
and you find the human ego the knobs and pulling the levers.
I track the orbits of asteroids, comets, and planets,
each one a dancer in a cosmic ballet, choreographed by the forces of gravity,
I see the plight of humans. I see a universe ever-expanding, with its galaxies embedded within the ever-stretching four-dimensional fabric of space and time.
However big our world is, our hearts, our minds, our outsize atlases, the is even bigger.
There are more stars in the universe grains of sand on the world's beaches,
more stars in the universe than seconds of time that have passed Earth formed,
more stars than & sounds ever uttered by all humans who have ever lived.
The day we cease the exploration of the is the day we threaten the continuing of our species.
In that world, arms-bearing, resource-hungry people & nations would be prone to act on their low-contracted prejudices,
and have seen the last gasp of human enlightenment.
Until the rise of a visionary new culture that once again the cosmic perspective;
a perspective in we are one, fitting neither above nor below, but within."