Luyện nghe bài hát Birds of Dawn

Rain the rains of a lost day.
Her face over and over, again and

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

The of the birds,
death of paradise,

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

Were I to be I longed to be.
a crimson sky,
I open my wounds, I am the
I offer up the wine of the Sun,
And golden dust my mystical face.
me to the dregs, you, Keepers of Truth,
You, of Beauty!

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

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

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

Dolorem tulit,
All my crying, the fears, the grieves, the pains,
Supplicium fert.
The hurting on the shores of time.
nostram tulit,
The flowers of mercy they given to me
Supplicium fert.
satisfy all my sorrow and pain.

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

The of dawn.
chant resounds in me
As howling voices echoed under a
In the of sorrows and mysteries
Their death has built my self.
The of dawn.