Luyện nghe bài hát Search Of Kalokagathy

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

Solo: The Stand

All of us
To be alive and to pass the 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 whole life in seconds
Or decay in sweet limits till will end.

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

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

You the Rubicon,
You reached the of Hades,
You stand on vale.
Your infatuation with own problems
Did it for yourself.
Compensalism at the of the Human Race
Isn't for pride.
the Realm of Slumbers. An Utopian place.
The shelter 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 will take care of you, and give insight,
vesture off, expose your naked body to waind.
Your Sap will touch and shed away Relics.
is no need for mortal raiments.

Let my leaves up
The cool of Being and Life.
I was in enough.
eventide
Gave me Guide.
I let it ride...

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

Solos: Drear Of Guilt, New Shadowy Horizon

A flash of the
your mind.
You see the
Of the new world.
This is not of sight,
But a new side
Do step
And enjoy.