Luyện nghe bài hát Ii. Apollo: Bringer Of Wisdom

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

They battled through the
But still neither force would
The were divided,
Every soul a
Every soul a

I bring and understanding,
I wit and wisdom fair
Precious gifts compare
We can a world of wonder
I can you all aware

I will you food and shelter
Show you fire to you warm
Through the endless winter
You can live in and comfort
In the world that you

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

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

The wise men consulted
And the bridge of death was
In of Dionysus
To out what they had lost

I bring love to you solace
In the of the night
In the Heart's eternal
You need trust your feelings
love can steer you right

I bring laughter, I bring
I bring joy and I bring
I will your primal fears
Throw off chains of reason
And your disappears

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

Food and wine had aplenty
And they slept the stars
The were contented
And the Gods from afar

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

The Universe
As the and mind collided
With the people left
For so many troubled
In a cloud of and fears,
world was torn asunder into hollow hemispheres

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

who did not fight
Brought tales of old to
My Rocinante' sailed by
On her final

To the heart of Cygnus' fearsome
We set our
Spiraled through that timeless
To this place

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

I passed into Olympus
As was in tales of old
To the city of
white and purest gold

I see the gods in rage on high,
Thunderbolts the sky
I move, I cannot hide
I feel a silent scream inside

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

Apollo was
thought me mad
But they heard my further
And wondered, and were sad

Looking from Olympus
On a world of doubt and
Its splintered
Into sorry
They sat a while in
And they turned at last to me
We call you Cygnus,
The God of Balance you be

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

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