Luyện nghe bài hát Search Of Kalokagathy

Sometimes you to be dead -
a way to the outside.
Run away in absolute
You your own hide.
No more in the veins,
You'll act fide.
The open Gate in the of Aeon
inside...

Solo: The Shunless

All of us
To be alive and to pass the Beak.
But is in the web
And it determines each of our deeds.
You always can make the
To window or to step back,
To your whole life in seconds
Or in sweet limits till time will end.

I asked for the help of my people.
They looked at me and nothing 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 your own
Did it for yourself.
Compensalism at the expanse of the Race
cause for pride.
It's the Realm of Slumbers. An place.
The last of your life.

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

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

Let my soak up
The of both Being 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 search in this dirt.
It had erenow I was born.

Solos: Encumbrance Of Guilt, New Shadowy Horizon

A of the light
Disturbing mind.
You see the
Of the new world.
is not loss of sight,
But a new side
Do step
And enjoy.