Luyện nghe bài hát Embraced by the Beauty of Cold

up in pain,
Entering a dark hall,
with the most marble,
polished and sparkling thousands of years,
I the echo of emptiness...
Cautiously I step the empty floor,
but I notice, uneasy, that my are soundless.
Scared I into the next hall...
are statues of pure gold,
decorated the rarest of gems.
There stand magnificent and glorious,
the sky...
Though there is something worries me
and at last I and see what it is...
What I watch is the bitter of loneliness.
The cold embrace feels to the corner of my soul.

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

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

I arrived at a crossroad two golden gates.
Gift...Mystery...
Who built them
What was Remembrance in
I am by their temptation,
the inviting which attracts my innermost thoughts.

Stunned by this powerful
and for it
I hesitantly at the crossroads.
Which 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...