Luyện nghe bài hát Embraced by the Beauty of Cold

up in pain,
Entering a pillar hall,
the most exquisite marble,
polished and sparkling thousands of years,
I the echo of emptiness...
Cautiously I step across the floor,
but I notice, uneasy, my footfalls are soundless.
Scared I into the next hall...
are statues of pure gold,
decorated with the of gems.
There stand magnificent and glorious,
the sky...
Though is something which worries me
and at I stop and see what it is...
What I is the bitter face of loneliness.
The cold embrace feels to the innermost of my soul.

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

My way on into wilderness,
along the path called Confusion...
After a dark I approached the big gate,
though I was astonished when I saw that it was more a gate.

I arrived at a with two golden gates.
Gift...Mystery...
Who them there?
What was in this?
I am struck by temptation,
the inviting power which attracts my thoughts.

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

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