Luyện nghe bài hát Cygnus X - 1 Book ii: Hemispheres

I.
our weary world was young
The struggle of the ancients began
The of love and reason
Sought alone to the fate of man

battled through the ages
But still neither would yield
The people divided
Every a battlefield
Every a battlefield

II. Apollo: of Wisdom
'i bring and understanding
I bring wit, and fair
Precious beyond compare
We can a world of wonder
I can you all aware'

'I will find you food and
Show you fire to you warm
Through the endless winter
You can live in grace and
In the world you transform'

The people delighted
forth to claim their prize
They ran to their cities
And among the wise

But one day the fell silent
Yet they not what was wrong
The urge to build fine things
Seemed not to be so

The wise men consulted
And the bridge of death was
In quest of
To out what they had lost ...

III. Bringer of Love
'I bring to give you solace
In the of the night
In the eternal light
You need only trust feelings
love can steer you right'

'I laughter, I bring music
I bring joy and I tears
I soothe your primal fears
Throw off chains of reason
And prison disappears'

The were abandoned
And the forests song
They and lived as brothers
They knew love could not be

Food and wine they had
And they slept beneath the
The people contented
And the gods watched from

But the winter fell them
And it caught them
Bringing wolves and cold
And the hearts of men ...

IV. Armageddon: The Battle of and Mind
The divided
As the heart and mind
With the people left
For so troubled years
In a of doubts and fears
Their world was asunder
Into hemispheres

Some fought themselves, some each other
Most just one another
Lost and aimless like brothers
For their hearts were so
And the could not appear
Their spirits divided
blinded hemispheres

Some who did not
Brought tales of old to
My sailed by night
On her final

To the heart of Cygnus' force
We set our
Spiralled that timeless space
To this immortal

V. bringer of balance
I have and awareness
But I have no or form
As a spirit
I am and yet unborn
I have passed into
As was in tales of old
To the city of
Marble white and purest

I see the gods in battle on high
Thunderbolts the sky
I cannot move, I hide
I feel a silent begin inside

Then all at once the chaos
A stillness fell, a peace
The warriors my silent cry
And stayed struggle, mystified

was astonished
Dionysus me mad
But they my story further
And wondered, and were sad

Looking down from
On a world of doubt and
Its splintered
Into hemispheres

They sat a while in
Then they turned at to me
'we call you Cygnus,
The God of balance you be'

The sphere: a kind of
We can walk our together
If our goals are all the
We can run alone and
If we pursue a aim

Let the of love be lighted
Let the of truth shine clear

Armed sense and liberty
the heart and mind united
In a single perfect