Luyện nghe bài hát This Is Not Paradise

Many blurred dead king's
Move photolike through gape and gauge
The dull drum's and drone
Is not heroic
This is the grey cog
There are not the banners of
Or flags we fly
are not proud pennants
These are the clothes of mind
These of man on boxes
Are not the vox or
Of god or
are the forms of the breaths of dust
This is the great of birth and death
Kye ma kya ma
Oh
Never lost and not to be gained
These are not the
These are not than drenched earthtops
These are not than you or I

I by the blank of the moon
(Under the stars I stand alone)
I by the spiting sttreaming sun
These cups of fire, of waterred
That cover our laughing round of
Are

Like tho mouse horns
A full of lightless dark
You are now to me the queen
The new age and her moves on
the smiling lips concealed
The clacking of gummy rictus
Not but motionless
The lines of open lies

"This is a bes
It ever be
Think of the
That never be"
And our soul stalks empty

As it its light
On of symbols
Hooks of gods and goath and of crooks
You must this is not paradise
time spins on and grins and skips his

Over our flowered
And takes us to the muddy
Of sleep
Oh is not paradise
All the buildings clutching
Bags of and bone and skin
Masks of despair and
The ring out and make no sense
They make the bend
you wait for me
This is not
(Through you for me)
is not paradise...