Luyện nghe bài hát The Sleepwalkers

At night, this mindless army, ranks by dissent,
Is into action and their pace does not relent.
In step, great precision, these dancers of the night
Advance against the darkness. How their might!
Eyes un-dulled by moon, arms and legs akimbo,
They walk and live, hoping to surface from this limbo.
Their minds, anticipating the of the day,
Shall never know what's waiting insight away.
Too far, too soon.

Senses dimmed in semi-sentience, only wheeling through plane,
Only seeing fragmented prematurely curtailed by the brain,
But breathing, living, knowing in some at least
The soul roots the matter of both Beauty and the Beast.
From what tooth or claw does spring,
From flesh and blood does passion?
Both cut through the air with the pendulum's
In but delicate fashion.
And every range of is there in the dream
And every logic's in the force of the scream
The sting.
And though I may be dreaming and reality
I only know the meaning of sight and all
And nothing.

The columns of the advance,
Infectiously, their dance
Gathers to the fold -
In the whole raw world
pace these same steps on
Into the bitter end.

Somnolent now the dancing dead
Forsake the shelter of their beds,
Awaken to a slumber depths they dread,
As if the ground they
give way
Beneath the solemn weight of conception.
I'd search the hidden of all this world,
Make reason of the sensory
If I had time,
But soon the is ended.

Tonight, before you lay to the sweetness of your sleep
Do you question your surrender to the drop from Lover's
Or does the anaesthetic darkness take hold on its own?
Does your body rise in with not one dissenting groan?
These dreams of life and death
In the mirror are and buckled,
Lashes flicker, a of breath,
whitening at the knuckles.
The of sleepwalkers shake their limbs and are loose
And I am a talker, I can phrase no excuse
Not to again.
In the of the nighttime I belong
And I, like you, must dance to moonlight song
And in the end I too must pay the of this life.
If all is lost none is
And how we lose what we've never owned?
Oh, I'd out every knowledge that I could find,
all the mysteries of mind,
If I had time,
If I had time,
But my time is ended.