Luyện nghe bài hát Fountainhead

Crave for no more, nor the self that
Not that which always is there
Needy of naught, but to be
any care and want of a selfish urge

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

breaking point
From the bows made
the constructed
Deity's

Reverence due, not to mights
Nor lack of clarity, but to the well known,
present miracle of the
I, fountainhead of

How can anyone with serious
Abandon all left for me
And still be free to seek real?
Where's the thought?

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