Luyện nghe bài hát The Young Martyr

I
Your heavenly underwater
Admiring its
Under the moon
And the life out
Of your magnificent
up of red your naked flesh

On your pearly nails, the light
Gleam under water in a deep
And veins, in a complexe network
Draw on your tree roots

You who for ever
In your shroud
Shall the disgrace on
Your holy

sentences for its crime
Your spirit
And puts on its
An appearance

You, who sleep for
In your shroud
Shall the disgrace on
Your misfortune

Your hair, as an oil slick
Stays on the surface, to sink
It tries to believe of a last hope
It dances on the waves, unlifed,