Luyện nghe bài hát Ii. Apollo: Bringer Of Wisdom

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

They battled the ages
But still neither would yield
The people divided,
Every a battlefield
soul a battlefield

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

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

The people delighted
Coming forth to their prize
They ran to build their
And converse among the

But one day the fell silent
Yet they knew not what was
The urge to build these things
not to be so strong

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

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

I bring laughter, I music
I bring joy and I tears
I will soothe primal fears
off those chains of reason
And your disappears

The were abandoned,
And the forests echoed
They and lived as brothers
They knew love not be wrong

Food and wine had aplenty
And slept beneath the stars
The were contented
And the Gods watched from

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

The divided
As the and mind collided
With the people unguided
For so troubled years
In a of doubts and fears,
Their world was torn asunder into hemispheres

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

Some who did not
Brought of old to light
My Rocinante' by night
On her flight

To the heart of Cygnus' force
We set our
Spiraled through timeless space
To this immortal

I memory and awareness
But I have no or form
As a disembodied
I am and yet unborn

I have into Olympus
As was in tales of old
To the city of
Marble white and purest

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

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

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

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

We can our road together
If our are all the same
We can run and free
If we a different aim

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