Luyện nghe bài hát Sepulcro

I'm alone the night wind's blowing on my
and the of the trees are crying in the big
if this night.
Step by step the shadow path
the black of darkness opens the door
in the of eternal silence.
Wha emotions are striking my body
an obscure quiet is leading my
my hands are the wet trees
and the undergrowth is making my way among
the mossy in the realm of the dead.
The old ivy-mantled is creaking
while I am opening the of the whisper crypt.
a morbid force my soul has
a hidden god is my steps.
I am down is this wet stairs in the stiffing dark
only the noise of a
of water is stressing the time
I'm alone in sepulcro.
I humble being observe the men's fragilty.
Putrid bones put upon marble
are waiting for
while the are covering the ancient effigies
everything's resting in a monumental here
is forgotten here.
I alone in this will bring these relics
back to with my profane action.
is a sacred profanation
that give life to death
the life of memory.
in this sepulcro.