Luyện nghe bài hát Sepulcro

I'm alone the night blowing on my face
and the branches of the are crying in the big
if this night.
Step by step along the shadow
the black of darkness opens the door
in the of eternal silence.
Wha strange are striking my body
an obscure quiet is leading my
my are touching the wet trees
and the is making my way blind among
the stones in the realm of the dead.
The old ivy-mantled gate is
while I am opening the of the whisper crypt.
a morbid force my soul has
a god is leading my steps.
I am going down is wet stairs in the stiffing dark
only the of a drop
of is stressing the passing time
I'm alone in sepulcro.
I humble pieteously observe the men's fragilty.
Putrid bones put marble sacella
are waiting for
while the cobwebs are the ancient effigies
everything's resting in a monumental silence
everything is here.
I in this sepulcro will bring these relics
back to with my profane action.
This is a profanation
will give life to death
the life of memory.
Alone in sepulcro.