Luyện nghe bài hát Libertheme

In my church of
It canst get no
When days turn from to gray

In church of
So in their guilt
Perfect in their
Let my children

In my of liberation
doubts and fears wither away
I stand versus the world

In the of man
Where God is trapped in flesh
I pray

In of pain
I none but myself
Yet my unheard

In my of hope
for thy sweet embrace
The of Styx, I have crossed
In this church of rain
mouth of Sheol

In my church of broken
so little that I ask
The of the days
The of the nights

What once was, I wish no be
Fear of separation is no
One cosmic breath, the whole
flow of awareness conquers entropy

The voyager, bathed in rays
Let them through me
the seas, awake inner divinity
The flame of comes to my eyes