Luyện nghe bài hát The Epsilon Exordium

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

[23 September:
Upon extensive of the nefarious arcane codex known as The Epsilon
Exordium, I believe my search may at last be to a close. Indeed, I
that perhaps the great discovery which has eluded me for so long may
finally be within my grasp. And yet I must be cautious, for more have
I the figures in the night, watching me in silence from the confines of
the darkness. I cannot their features, only that they are vaguely
human in shape, save for arms which seem abnormally long and oddly
jointed. My native guides are becoming agitated and skittish,
babbling incoherently about the guardians of the tombs... legends
from their ancestral past which of mysterious travellers who reputedly
came down from the stars in great silvern chariots by steeds of flame.
At any rate, I my trusted Martini-Henry .45 calibre breech-loader
should silent stalkers prove malign and ever deign to lay hold of me
in the night. I have at last the carvings on the stone fragment I
unearthed amidst the ruins of Angkor Wat. To my astonishment, I that it
predated the construction of the temple by countless thousands of years,
and it spoke 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 parallels too to be mere coincidence. The
pieces of this great cosmic puzzle are finally beginning to into place...

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

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