Luyện nghe bài hát Faithless (act Ii)

Taste, my bitter dreams,
The which spring from
A sea full of sins
And cold

Feel, Feel my now
your purity
It' s the
To your innocence my

Breath, my only wish
It is hiding form your
Red color,
the one of passion

Burn, Burn my soul,
Blow the ashes in the
Let the to spread
It's veils one more

See, See the clouds of approach
Taking the shape of your

And the sun is fading
Burning faith I had for
For your beliefs, for your
of immortal happines

And the again is rising
Lighting my dark of hate
Tears running the idol,
satisfy the dead

"I gaze at the plasterwork
The meanders me in their dance
My happiness, I think, be
A matter of

Oh humble art that pretension,
How much too late I your teaching!
dream, I shall come to you
In fashion"

(Poetry by Kostas
translation by Friar)