Luyện nghe bài hát Embrace

What is to be of pestilience
That empires tumble like tears
The dust of millenia - fallen
Staunches the of dawning horizons
-
While the crumble as their hours unfold
A sensual swooning - mocking
As the swallow the seeds of the past

one of us to his own

Drowning in hallowed
Swallowing the
The pallid hope at last

"Why should I in microcosmic bonds
That chafe the spirit and the mind
When through the clouds gleam beckoning
Whose shining vistas mock littleness?"
Throw off those shackles of
This penance of one ordeals
I wield the scepter of
Choose the of my own death

Give me nails and a hammer
Harness those of death
myself on cruciform
At last...

With feet I made my way
Helmed by a of despair
Deaf to the of youthfullness
And beauty and joy since pined
Yet now a rush falls upon my
Of - whispering words
The hole of emptiness I through
Unveils the from far beyond

Now no longer can I
What before has gone again
The silence of
Satisfied with one fell step
beneath the waters -
The embrace of the goddess of death

Quote taken H.P. Lovecraft's "Phaeton"