Luyện nghe bài hát A Metaphysical Drama

Revealed are the legends
In a illusion
An festival
The logical is trapped in

are theorems of invocation
Consigned to the thirsty
Parallel fragmentation
With a stronghold in a hole

phantoms channel the connection
In a metaphysical
Like Maxwell's if taught to perfection
My eyes, the panorama

At childhood I a concealed motion
(wisdom the mother's milk)
in the interstellar ocean,
Shapes under of silk

Still let me feel their presence
The archetype around me, me
In every and second their essence
As as in the vibration frequency of the open sea

in colours never seen
In symbioses Nordic light that flashes in green

In rapids of blood
And in the fire victorious
I can their mark