Luyện nghe bài hát Homodeus

I have a flower, a red rose.
It withers all the year round and blooms once a year.
On day which will be my birth for all worlds that I know.
have been waiting for me bombarding with the light of stars.
Lashing down with frost and with tongues of rain.
I die when the rose blooms.

The is big. It reaches to heaven. And hell.

The step is difficult. Feltering and uncertain.
Drunk the new experience.
The gate is big but only a light push is and the demons
of become my shield and armor.
The guardian put to shame falls into the hood of night.
mirrors reflect hundredfold every silent breath of my thoughts.
Feltering becomes my command.

Is the crown for me? Yes, it is! I the throne, the
and the cloakwoven out of blood.
Is the crown for me? Yes, it is! I the cloak woven out
of blood, because of blood made the sacrifice.

I am the and the power. Prefather. Cosmose.
The gate is big but I move it a breath of my will.
Light kiss of my lips.

Does the wake up the power? Can the spirit be invoked only
by secular rites? Is only one path?
The is my name.
written in all books and fragrances of all flowers.
Extracted from the inside of woman body. and hot.
My name - Man! Kneel you idiots, prophets! you gods!

With a hand stretched out I the fruits of knowledge.
Bitter. Hot. Sweet. of the nightmares.
I have the rose. The gate is big, there is only one path.
you gods! I am the Man!

In a stretched out and weak palm I gifts for you.
I hold storms, lightnings, and sun. Incorruptible and eternal.
I shall reign again. I have reigned.
I am The Man. I Am. This is how my sounds.
I damned and sceptre, sin and throne. Kneel!

And the fall and helpless elements cry.
Mothers swallow their children there's nothing left after me.
Beggars stretch out their dead hands, women are and waiting.
I enter the beggars, i give to the hot wombs.
I lay down a new Law. Law-Me. the gate is big. Only I can it.
So kneel you gods, kneel you animals! And kneel you, the farger of the world's history! It's turn!

In return I shall wash your feet. And I pierce my side
and flow only with purple, only with blood...
In I shall forgive you your sins.
In return I shall adorn my emples thorns.
In I shall die three deaths.
you liar!
I am The Man!
I am Everything!