Luyện nghe bài hát Of Stone, Wind And Pillor

...It was not long ago when I had fallen this mortal world,
lost in dream flight to the horizon as a bird...

Is this life the pillor I bear?
To in this wretched world?
...With hate day I burn...
The birds above, ride the winds
And each piercing talon dangles a soul

The stone awaits my
Upon a I dug myself
The sing their requiems
Please me your wisdom to fly above the heavens,
seas of gold, to my land of frostbitten, ageless night

Let me dig my own
Let me, oh noose of mine
You are my mother, whose around my neck
Grants me a world of nihility
An endless winter
A bitter, frozen hell
For me
Forever!

Is this the I must bear?
To die on fucking world?
...With I die and burn...
The birds above, caress the winds
They lend me the to fly...

by J. Haughm ('97)]