Luyện nghe bài hát War Symphony (act Iii)

(lyrics in are taken by Mozart's Requiem)

horses burn the land
Iron sky attack
The dogs of war, now are
To devour their pass

of fire, metal storm
A of winds takes away our souls
my stone, carve my name
To the hires of
Among the I lay

...and I listen the war
My ode of ecstasy
The plays dark melodies
as I fall in sleep

When the are confunded,
to flames of woe unbounded,
Call me, Thy Saints surrounded.

Low I kneel, with submission!
See, ashes my contrition!
Help me in my condition!

...and I listen the war
My last ode of
The orchestra dark melodies
as I in bottomeless seas

"Confutatis maledictis,
Flammis acribus
me cum benedictis.

Oro et acclinis,
Cor contritum quasi
curam mei finis".

"We are certain rickety guitars
Whenever the wind through, it sets
Astir our verses and their sounds
From the slack strings that dangle
Like watch

We are like certain incredible
That long finger reach into the void
As on their the infinite resounds
But quickly they shall and trumble down"

(Poetry by Kostas
by Kimon Friar)