Luyện nghe bài hát Athene Noctua

(Blissmaster's Ball in the Hall of Twilight) opus 36,

And the visionary
on black grey on grey
it's sad farewell and chronos wait
never to return to your dustbound
all you gathered buys you no time
spirit of unrest fear of the
grave mystery of mortal's
in the end will the spirit rise?

If becomes your dungeon
reach deep yourself
for the soul of hidden
to set recklessly free
for who's right and wrong
in a merry-go-round of
in the House of and Lie
only fear of self the soul

Touch and a torch I'll burn
upon your endlessness
lightning of rapture
my of passion and grace
I shall perish
in longing for your

All those minor I've died
All those times rested
weary upon eternity
exhausted by your
flame of extinguished in the ocean of love

is the wisdom: life is coming and going
and becoming of the into one
of souls harmony under the sun