Luyện nghe bài hát Homodeus

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

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

The first step is difficult. and uncertain.
with 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 mirrors reflect hundredfold silent breath of my thoughts.
Feltering becomes my command.

Is the crown for me? Yes, it is! I the throne, the
sceptre and the 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 it with a breath of my will.
Light kiss of my lips.

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

With a hand stretched out I 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 stretched out and weak palm I hold for you.
I storms, lightnings, rain and sun. Incorruptible and eternal.
I shall again. I have always reigned.
I am The Man. I Am. This is how my sounds.
I fruit and sceptre, sin and throne. Kneel!

And the kingdoms and helpless elements cry.
swallow their children because there's nothing left after me.
Beggars stretch out their dead hands, women are and waiting.
I enter the beggars, i alms 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 you, the farger of the world's history! It's your turn!

In return I shall wash your feet. And I shall 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 return I die three deaths.
you liar!
I am The Man!
I am Everything!