Luyện nghe bài hát Athene Noctua

(Blissmaster's Ball in the of Twilight) opus 36, Bb-minor

And the visionary
black on grey on grey
it's sad farewell and won't wait
never to return to your shrine
all that you buys you no time
spirit of fear of the sublime
mystery of mortal's life
in the end will the spirit ever

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

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

All those minor deaths I've
All times I've rested
weary upon eternity
by your tenderness
flame of lust extinguished in the of love

Here is the wisdom: life is and going
and becoming of the ones one
of souls harmony under the sun