Luyện nghe bài hát Embraced by the Beauty of Cold

up in pain,
Entering a pillar hall,
the most exquisite marble,
polished and sparkling since of years,
I hear the of emptiness...
Cautiously I step the empty floor,
but I notice, uneasy, that my are soundless.
Scared I hurry the next hall...
There are statues of gold,
decorated the rarest of gems.
There they stand and glorious,
the sky...
Though there is something which me
and at last I and see what it is...
I watch is the bitter face of loneliness.
The cold embrace to the innermost corner of my soul.

Was nothing but cold?
What I found beautiful, was it just icy
Was this the I had been looking for so long?
Was this the where freedom lives?

My way on into wilderness,
the well-known path called Confusion...
After a night I approached the big gate,
though I was astonished when I saw it was more than a gate.

I arrived at a crossroad with two gates.
Gift...Mystery...
Who built them
was Remembrance in this?
I am struck by temptation,
the inviting power attracts my innermost thoughts.

Stunned by powerful experience
and for it
I hesitantly at the crossroads.
path is my way?
Which gate is the opening to the life I

Oh, Christ...
I seek Thy wisdom,
I bow Thy advice...
May Thy hand lead a heart
May Thy be a torch on my path...