Luyện nghe bài hát In The Garden Of Dispersion

on ye
where ye sun behind hides
there is
except our
and of events
and some crux ov our

on ye
shadow wings fell
wind rose ye to
and we plung'd in its
and in plaitiv depths

evanescent recollection ov
secret ov living in ye posture
and then...
the ye in the garden ov dispersion
closes ye
ye eyes
closes ye

in ov eden
under ye tree's rotting root
feast
typhon's
and night moonless
but yet ye appear'd -
ov sigillic angels
grafting in our holy body and