Luyện nghe bài hát Homodeus

I crucified a flower, a red rose.
It withers all the year round and only once a year.
On day which will be my birth for all worlds I don't know.
Which have waiting for me bombarding with the light of stars.
Lashing down with frost and embracing with of rain.
I will die when the blooms.

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

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

Is the for me? Yes, it is! I deserve the throne, the
and the cloakwoven out of blood.
Is the crown for me? Yes, it is! I deserve the 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 with a of my will.
Light of my imagination's lips.

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

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

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

And the kingdoms fall and helpless cry.
Mothers swallow their children there's nothing left after me.
stretch out their dead hands, women are open and waiting.
I enter the beggars, i alms to the hot wombs.
I lay a new Law. Law-Me. the gate is big. Only I can push it.
So kneel you gods, 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 shall pierce my
and down only with purple, only with blood...
In I shall forgive you your sins.
In I shall adorn my emples with thorns.
In I shall die three deaths.
you liar!
I am The Man!
I am Everything!