Luyện nghe bài hát Homodeus

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

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

The first is difficult. Feltering and uncertain.
with the new experience.
The gate is big but only a light is enough and the demons
of dreams my shield and armor.
The guardian angel put to falls into the hood of night.
Black mirrors reflect hundredfold silent breath of my thoughts.
Feltering hope my command.

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

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

Does the night wake up the Can the spirit be invoked only
by secular rites? Is only one path?
The is my name.
Name written in all and fragrances of all flowers.
Extracted the inside of woman body. Moist 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 crucified the rose. The gate is big, there is only one path.
you gods! I am the Man!

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

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

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