Luyện nghe bài hát 2666...

Oh friendless of hate
I cannot maintain our
death to our poetic play
Those tunes of bizarre sadness
A tear is falling
upon our vain dust
On your knees I'm prostrate grief
I'm the stake and the
Not been enough to get over the step
Proof of defeat suffering, eternally guilty of
The bizarre's curtain half open
An expending
Alceste Moliere's character
Is through time
In the immense daedalus

Forever with sorrow and suicide desire
Alceste, the hero
Is lost through time in the
Eternally reclused in the of his retirement
A years of nothingness
2666 futile...

To save our mind
Moliere drop his utopist
Into the of an elsewhere
Teleportate a after his ultimate separate
with the others
A projected in a new form of world
A similar is offered
Finding away all the
Alceste his inner hate
And the of the humain race
666 after our era
As a timeless fortune
He set in motion Celimene's pulsions
And will make of the decadence
Of an horrible futility to
And less to love