Luyện nghe bài hát The Tomb Of Gilgamesh

I ask you return me
The I did ignore thee
And with my burden
The weight of I carry
And me to the well of life
Before my soul

Now I so clearly see how I murdered me
And I cannot fake what I tried to of myself - a God
heal me

The halls of countless eriudite teeming with the self
in snuffy habiliments
No to strive for holiness
When beauty dies she leaves the scars of dreams abandoned long ago

myriad wonders once repelled the onslaught of decay
Now given to the manifold miseries of dismay
And out of joy is sorrow the stained white halls are now forlorn

Wisdom calls these halls

Now I so clearly see how I have murdered me and I cannot fake - heal
me

So very in their own eyes
The world's great minds one day find
That for life they studied, worked, and
But in made by man alone that a high IQ with low regard
Will be dethroned and heaven barred

calls from these halls

I ask you return me
The I did ignore thee
And my burden bury
The weight of guilt I
And me to the well of life
Before my departs