Luyện nghe bài hát The Art Of Sombre Ecstasy

Build the way through the art
A decay, a collection of mind

A collection of

life fades to shapeless
As a
Through this path of
Now I

trance, pure freedom
I shall
From the inner, the outer, I reach
Suksma

in black, within
Death is white,

Creep is consciousness without mind
A delight, a repulsion of mind

A repulsion of

Once life to shapeless
As a
Earthly and sadness
I