Luyện nghe bài hát Fountainhead

Crave for no more, nor the self would
Not even that which always is
of naught, but to be constrained
From any care and of a selfish urge

is needed, save strengthened will of man
Fulfillment of all that is within
What is to fear, what do hate?
How can even bear to look at themselves
Those who love to

Near breaking
From the bows made
the constructed
Deity's

due, not to unseen mights
Nor lack of clarity, but to the known, familiar
Ever present of the
I, fountainhead of

How can anyone with integrity
Abandon all that's for me
And still be free to seek what's
Where's the thought?

The one that should be guided our way
Throughout solitary state that we call life?
the I, fountainhead of progress?