Luyện nghe bài hát Autoapotheosis

"But see, the mimic rout
A crawling intrude!
A blood-red thing that writhes out
The solitude!
It writhes! - It writhes! - with pangs
The become 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,
While the angels all and wan,
Uprising, unveiling,
That the is the tragedy "Man,"
And its the Conqueror Worm." *

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

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

I am the Divinity you've denied.
I am the and the Omega.
I was here before 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.
acting the way I want you to.
You're my character in a of hopes and fears.
my Conqueror Worm!
You believe I'm not there, laughing at my existence,
denying me.
You're me!!!

Eternally!!!

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

* Edgar Allan Poe: "The Worm"