Luyện nghe bài hát The Epsilon Exordium

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

[23 1893]
Upon examination of the nefarious arcane codex known as The Epsilon
Exordium, I believe my may at last be drawing to a close. Indeed, I
feel that perhaps the great discovery which has me for so long may
finally be my grasp. And yet I must be cautious, for twice more have
I seen the figures in the night, me in silence from the confines of
the darkness. I cannot discern their features, only that they are
human in shape, save for their arms which seem abnormally long and
jointed. My native are becoming increasingly agitated and skittish,
babbling incoherently about the guardians of the tombs... citing
from their past which speak of mysterious travellers who reputedly
came down from the stars in great silvern drawn by steeds of flame.
At any rate, I have my trusted .45 calibre breech-loader
should these silent stalkers malign and ever deign to lay hold of me
in the night. I have at last translated the carvings on the fragment I
unearthed the ruins of Angkor Wat. To my astonishment, I found that it
predated the construction of the temple itself by countless of years,
and that it spoke of the same subject as did the hieroglyphs I on the
wall of the concealed chamber which I and Lord discovered within the
Pyramid in Egypt. Successive examinations of the edifices at Giza and
Karnak revealed further parallels too precise to be coincidence. The
pieces of great cosmic 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 concerning the dread matter
I pursue. My excavations at Lagash, Eridu, and most the ziggurats at
Ur, have revealed truths which subsequent at Angkor, Egypt and
Sacsahuaman only serve to consolidate. I now that the Olmechs, the Aztecs
and the Mayans were also key tendrils of this grand global web,
and the unnerving I hitherto felt 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 expedition's chief disappeared
without trace. His native compatriots could find no tracks, nor any
evidence of his departure to suggest his superstitions had finally
him to abandon the party... the man seems simply to have vanished
inexplicably the oppressive, sweltering dark. In light of the
disappearance, I not to inform the group that during the darkling hours
before sunrise last night I had peered from my to behold what I perceived
to be three of the shadowy I have previously described moving furtively
in the gloom, keeping just out of the illuminatory radias of our campfire.
By the I had brought my rifle to bear, they had melted away into the
shadows of the benighted jungle...

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