Luyện nghe bài hát 2666...

Oh comrades of hate
I maintain our covenant
Setting death to our poetic
smooth tunes of bizarre sadness
A tear is falling
Down our vain dust
On your knees I'm prostrate with
I'm the stake and the
Not been strong to get over the step
Proof of defeat suffering, guilty of failures
The bizarre's curtain half open
An expending
Moliere's principal character
Is lost through
In the immense cosmos

Forever tormented with and suicide desire
Alceste, the hero
Is lost through in the cosmos
Eternally reclused in the grief of his
A thousand years of
2666 futile...

To our reason's mind
will drop his utopist
Into the limb of an
Teleportate a century after his ultimate
Love-seeking with the
A vagabond in a new form of world
A surrounding is offered
away all the humanist
Alceste discovers his hate
And the future of the race
666 years our era
As a timeless teller
He will set in Celimene's pulsions
And make of 2666 the decadence
Of an horrible futility to
And even to love