Luyện nghe bài hát In The Garden Of Dispersion

on ye
where ye sun horizon hides
there is
our breaths
and crux of
and some crux ov our

on ye
where shadow fell
wind ye to song
and we in its deep
and in waterfall depths

evanescent ov atavisms
ov living in ye death posture
and then...
the ye seal in the garden ov
ye mouth
closes ye
ye ears

in fields ov
ye first tree's rotting root
there's
typhon's
and night came
but yet ye light -
ov sigillic angels
grafting in our holy body and