Luyện nghe bài hát Autoapotheosis

"But see, amid the rout
A shape intrude!
A blood-red that writhes from out
The solitude!
It writhes! - It writhes! - mortal pangs
The mimes its food,
And seraphs sob at vermin
In human imbued.

Out - out are the - out all!
And, over quivering form,
The curtain, a pall,
Comes with the rush of a storm,
the angels all pallid and wan,
Uprising, unveiling,
That the is the tragedy "Man,"
And its the Conqueror Worm." *

Time and space run my astral veins.
Stars my orders.
Planets circulate me in concentric rings.
I am the of the universe.
I am COSMOS!!!

You you don't have to worship me.
But your won't be of any use to you.
I'm flowing right through your secret thoughts.
I know your deepest and weaknesses.
I am the owner of mind and ruler of your fate.

I am the you've always denied.
I am the and the Omega.
I was here time was created.
And I'll still exist when you've in the vortex
of eternity.

Eternity!!!

You stupid believe you're in control and everything is obeying
feeble will.
But subject to a fatal fallacy.
You're the way I want you to.
You're my character in a play of and fears.
my Conqueror Worm!
You believe I'm not there, laughing at my existence,
denying me.
You're me!!!

Eternally!!!

Once a time I wasn't unlike you.
But I arisen and made myself a God.
The highest sovereign over your life, liege your fate.
I transformed a celestial being to use you as an instrument
to wipe out the human RACE!!!

* Edgar Poe: "The Conqueror Worm"