Luyện nghe bài hát Ii. Apollo: Bringer Of Wisdom

When our weary was young
The struggle of the ancients first
The gods of and Reason
Sought alone to the fate of man

battled through the ages
But still neither force would
The people divided,
soul a battlefield
Every soul a

I bring and understanding,
I bring wit and fair
gifts beyond compare
We can build a world of
I can make you all

I will find you and shelter
Show you fire to you warm
the endless winter storm
You can live in and comfort
In the world you transform

The were delighted
Coming forth to claim prize
ran to build their cities
And among the wise

But one day the streets silent
Yet they not what was wrong
The urge to build fine things
not to be so strong

The wise men consulted
And the of death was crossed
In quest of
To find out what they had

I bring love to give you
In the darkness of the
In the eternal light
You need only trust feelings
Only love can you right

I bring laughter, I bring
I bring joy and I bring
I soothe your primal fears
Throw off those of reason
And your prison

The were abandoned,
And the echoed song
They danced and as brothers
They love could not be wrong

Food and wine had aplenty
And they slept beneath the
The were contented
And the watched from afar

But the winter fell them
And it them unprepared,
wolves and cold starvation
And the hearts of men

The Universe
As the heart and mind
With the people unguided
For so many troubled
In a of doubts and fears,
Their was torn asunder into hollow hemispheres

Some fought themselves, fought each other
just followed one another
Lost and aimless like brothers
For their hearts so unclear
And the could not appear
Their spirits were divided into hemispheres

who did not fight
Brought of old to light
My Rocinante' by night
On her final

To the heart of Cygnus' force
We set our
Spiraled through that space
To immortal place

I memory and awareness
But I have no shape or
As a spirit
I am and yet unborn

I have passed into
As was in tales of old
To the city of
Marble white and gold

I see the in battle rage on high,
across the sky
I cannot move, I hide
I a silent scream begin inside

Then all at the chaos ceased
A stillness fell, a sudden
The warriors felt my cry
And stayed their struggle,

Apollo was
Dionysus me mad
But they my story further
And wondered, and were sad

down from Olympus
On a of doubt and fear
Its surface
Into sorry
sat a while in silence
And then turned at last to me
We call you Cygnus,
The God of you shall be

We can walk our road
If our goals are all the
We can run alone and
If we a different aim

Let the truth of be lighted
Let the of truth shine clear
Sensibility, armed with sense and
With the heart and mind united in a single perfect