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Hello! I'm Lyrkit!

I tried many ways to memorize English words and found the most effective one for me!

We already have all the words of the songs that we have heard throughout our lives in our memory. We simply did not pay attention to them, but we all already hear them!

I noticed that when you learn a new word from a song that you have already heard before, you already know the translation of this word forever and you will never forget it!

I want to share this method with you. So, the scheme is as follows.

We find songs that we have already heard.

We add all unfamiliar words from them.

We pass mini tests of memory games. done

Now that you know a lot of words, you will very quickly come to know the whole language!

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Underworld (Act III)

 

Underworld (Act III)

(album: The Eldest Cosmonaut - 1998)


A millenium passed away, small forests became jungles, mountains were devoured from sand violently exiled from sand violently exiled from vast deserts with the help of hands made from storms
It was as if someone wanted to erase the traces
The triumphant laughs of liberation are forgotem
The world that once seemed nes and vibrant turned pale and old
Why?
Maybe because of the strange inhabitants were to eager to forget the path that led them through

In their journey they were leaving behind not only spoken: not only part of their body but also part of their mind
And they became so tired, all they demanded was to rest
It wasn't difficult
There was not any apparent changes
So a strange kind of sleep
Fell among the lot
The more they cultivated this habbit
To seek in the deep matters of Lethargy
The more their enviroment changed
It was a curious transformation
It was as if someone wanted to erase the traces
Hoever there is one trace that will ever remain
Week as a whisper it can reopen the way
Just listen
Your Fathers knew these words by heart even those that never crossed, the eerie side

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