Luyện nghe bài hát The Epsilon Exordium

[From the journal of Professor Caleb Blackthorne III, discovered May 1899, the great Temple at Tiahuanaco, Peru:]

[23 September:
Upon examination of the nefarious arcane codex known as The Epsilon
Exordium, I believe my search may at last be to a close. Indeed, I
feel that perhaps the great discovery which has eluded me for so may
finally be my grasp. And yet I must be cautious, for twice more have
I seen the figures in the night, watching me in silence the confines of
the darkness. I cannot discern their features, that they are vaguely
in shape, save for their arms which seem abnormally long and oddly
jointed. My native are becoming increasingly agitated and skittish,
incoherently about the guardians of the tombs... citing legends
from their ancestral past which of mysterious travellers who reputedly
came down from the stars in great silvern drawn by steeds of flame.
At any rate, I have my Martini-Henry .45 calibre breech-loader
should these silent prove malign and ever deign to lay hold of me
in the night. I have at last translated the carvings on the fragment I
unearthed amidst the ruins of Wat. To my astonishment, I found that it
predated the construction of the itself by countless thousands of years,
and that it of the same subject as did the hieroglyphs I beheld on the
of the concealed chamber which I and Lord Blakiston discovered within the
Great Pyramid in Egypt. Successive examinations of the edifices at and
Karnak revealed further too precise to be mere coincidence. The
pieces of this great puzzle are finally beginning to fall into place...

[2 October:
Yes, it is as I suspected. I have long felt that the Sumerians of
were among the first peoples to attain elucidation the dread matter
I pursue. My excavations at Lagash, Eridu, and most notably the at
Ur, revealed truths which subsequent finds at Angkor, Egypt and
Sacsahuaman only serve to consolidate. I now that the Olmechs, the Aztecs
and the Mayans were also undeniably key tendrils of this global web,
and the unnerving I hitherto felt compelled to deny now seems inexorably
to to some grand and terrifying universal axiom.
It seems however, that the closer I come to enlightenment, the the
danger becomes. Last night, one of our expedition's guides disappeared
without trace. His compatriots could find no tracks, nor offer any
evidence of his departure to suggest his superstitions had finally
compelled him to abandon the party... the man seems simply to have
into the oppressive, sweltering dark. In light of the
disappearance, I opted not to inform the that during the darkling hours
before sunrise last night I had peered from my tent to behold what I
to be three of the shadowy figures I have previously moving furtively
in the gloom, keeping ever out of the illuminatory radias of our campfire.
By the time I had brought my rifle to bear, they had melted away the
fathomless of the benighted jungle...

[10 1893]
The inscriptions on the tablet I seem to be a fragmentary piece of
some mysterious, perhaps apocryphal, larger work; evidently a of some
description, undoubtedly of origin. The first section, as far as
I can discern, tells of an era of years past when countless great
and civilisations, apparently with the legendary Atlantis foremost
amongst them, spanned the circumference of the globe. The passage,
seemingly a celebration of Ascendant carved by a renowned chronicler
of the day, thusly: