Luyện nghe bài hát Birds of Dawn

Rain the rains of a angel's day.
Her face over and over, again and

Tears of sadness, tears of pain coloured
Our love dissolved by lacerating of
insanity,
Our unity, creating :
An opened circle, symbol.
The of Saturn are falling in my heart,
As tears of melancholy breed dreams,
And the star pours its light into me.

The of the birds,
death of paradise,

Altered the of the spheres.
The magic of voices awakens
The nostalgy of the out of reach
We in a dream.
But the is drawing in their beauty,
And for them I would the light
From the fountain of day...

Were I to be what I to be.
a crimson sky,
I my wounds, I am the chalice
I up the ruby wine of the Sun,
And dust studs my mystical face.
me to the dregs, you, Keepers of Truth,
You, of Beauty!

The birds of dawn cry the of light,
(the anthem of a sun)

The swans, on the lake, glide in harmony
With the swaying of the waves.
Fly the doves, bewitched by the of
my
For I am the sea of tears
And not the foam shelter on heavenly
shores.

As the birds vanish and pervade the
pure, They the sun with their enshadowed
wings.

nostram tulit,
All my crying, the fears, the grieves, the pains,
Supplicium fert.
The hurting on the shores of time.
Dolorem tulit,
The flowers of mercy they given to me
nostrum fert.
Cannot all my sorrow and pain.

Ab despectus,
repudiatus,
Es curarum,
adfectus,
Fers luctum curam.

The of dawn.
chant resounds in me
As howling voices under a vault
In the cathedral of and mysteries
death has built within my self.
The of dawn.