Luyện nghe bài hát Sepulcro

I'm alone the night blowing on my face
and the of the trees are crying in the big
if this night.
Step by step the shadow path
the black cloak of opens the door
in the of eternal silence.
Wha strange are striking my body
an quiet is leading my mind
my hands are touching the wet
and the undergrowth is making my way among
the stones in the realm of the dead.
The old ivy-mantled gate is
while I am the door of the whisper crypt.
What a morbid force my has
a hidden god is my steps.
I am going down is this wet stairs in the stiffing
the noise of a drop
of water is stressing the time
I'm in this sepulcro.
I being pieteously observe the men's fragilty.
Putrid bones put marble sacella
are waiting for
the cobwebs are covering the ancient effigies
everything's resting in a silence here
everything is here.
I alone in this will bring these relics
back to life my profane action.
This is a sacred
that will life to death
the life of memory.
in this sepulcro.