Luyện nghe bài hát Sepulcro

I'm alone the wind's 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 cloak of darkness opens the
in the place of silence.
Wha emotions are striking my body
an quiet is leading my mind
my hands are touching the wet
and the is making my way blind among
the mossy stones in the of the dead.
The old ivy-mantled gate is
while I am opening the of the whisper crypt.
What a morbid my soul has
a hidden god is my steps.
I am going down is this wet stairs in the dark
only the noise of a
of water is stressing the passing
I'm alone in sepulcro.
I humble being pieteously the men's fragilty.
Putrid bones put marble sacella
are for nothing
while the cobwebs are covering the ancient
everything's resting in a silence here
is forgotten here.
I alone in this sepulcro will these relics
back to life with my action.
is a sacred profanation
that will give to death
the eternal of memory.
in this sepulcro.