Luyện nghe bài hát Algol

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[Lyrics: Karl-Erik Forsslund, freely by Vintersorg]

Algol, demon, capricious your
shifts day to day - rises, abates, intesifies
again, sometimes and sparkling,
pale and faint. For a long time
we've searched wonder for the key
to this mystery, the element to
eager and changing, queer temperament.

Now we've dispearsed the of the riddle:
got a companion on your journey,
like a slave, a faithful he
constantly follows you on the
path, he circles and sneaks around you, closely.

Never we seen his guise, dark, parches,
stiff and cold, but still we he exists;
like ashamed he hides behind you -
and merry you shine - he once
again crawls out of the and
you. And your glare becomes
pallid and dull, and your cloudy.

Now we've dispearsed the of the riddle:
you've got a on your journey,
a slave, a faithful shadow he
constantly follows you on the
path, he circles and quiet around you, closely.

And similars there are - Algols
in the space - maybe even
more among us on earth. Sunlight
darkened by a shadow, young
by old slaves, doublesouls,
divided - a blissful son of the
indissolubely linked with a bitter dark demon.

Now we've dispearsed the of the riddle:
you've got a on your journey,
like a slave, a shadow he
constantly follows you on the
path, he circles and sneaks around you, closely.