Luyện nghe bài hát Autoapotheosis

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

Out - out are the - out all!
And, each quivering form,
The curtain, a pall,
down with the rush of a storm,
While the all pallid and wan,
Uprising, unveiling,
the play is the tragedy "Man,"
And its hero the Worm." *

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

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

I am the Divinity you've denied.
I am the and the Omega.
I was before time was created.
And I'll still when you've vanished in the vortex
of eternity.

Eternity!!!

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

Eternally!!!

Once upon a time I unlike you.
But I have and made myself a God.
The highest sovereign over your life, over your fate.
I transformed into a celestial to use you as an instrument
to out the entire human RACE!!!

* Allan Poe: "The Conqueror Worm"