Luyện nghe bài hát Search Of Kalokagathy

Sometimes you to be dead -
a way to the outside.
Run away in dark
You save own hide.
No forces in the veins,
act bona fide.
The Gate in the Realm of Aeon
inside...

Solo: The Stand

All of us
To be and to pass the Eagle's Beak.
But is in the web
And only it determines of our deeds.
You can make the decision
To window or to step back,
To sense your life in seconds
Or in sweet limits till time will end.

I asked for the of my intimate people.
They looked at me and said back.
Besought the - He has no equal!
But the Heavens unmoved by my rack.

All of a
I was plunged mist.
The submits.
smoke
Did the from me.
I the choke.

You the Rubicon,
You reached the of Hades,
You on woe's vale.
Your infatuation your own problems
Did it for yourself.
at the expanse of the Human Race
cause for pride.
It's the of Slumbers. An Utopian place.
The last of your life.

I my roots, leafage and flowers.
My of life was very veiled.
The Natural bestowed on me a Power.
The Plant itself me the Gate.

I take care of you, comfort and give insight,
Take vesture off, expose your body to waind.
Sap will touch freedom and shed away Relics.
There is no need for raiments.

Let my leaves up
The cool of both and Life.
I was in enough.
That
me able Guide.
I let it ride...

Venal are fading in my mind.
and no one. I'm lone.
Kalokagathy's wallowed in this dirt.
It had perished I was born.

Solos: Drear Encumbrance Of Guilt, New Horizon

A flash of the
Disturbing mind.
You see the
Of the new world.
This is not of sight,
But a new other
Do inside
And enjoy.