Luyện nghe bài hát X. Wrapped In Mystery

(In fifth chamber were forms, which
the metals into the expanse)

"So I looking thoughtfully at the humble grave
For a trying to make out
What's been there for years
What it to speak to me
and nonsense!
It's mute so it is full of bones,
And worms,
And brown in rotten rags"

I used to comprehend all of thine
Thou wert my
Oh, devil's
Who could not to die
(Neither I)
Thou embodied grandeur of virtue
Which took
When thou slept
Nane perceive it till thy doom...

...Abducted thy attachment and spirited off.
in thy casements turned to deep dusk for aught I know
"Ye wad have glimpsed the outline of her in the mist
She in mystery so did she not e'er exist?

It place during the night
ye tend to turn off the lights
Wrapped in mystery she looks at thee
the conformity!

Thou can't deplore the of thine for aye
As soon as corpse
Ghost hath to away
the senseless corpse -
The senseless corpse of
into oblivion!"
Nane shalt its rest
Nane annoy its rest
Nane shalt that soil to annoy!

Do let's jog as feasts
cunning it affects us all
All sincere senses are to
its burden

Ah, meanwhile it strides o'er
Only ghost is to
The tedious phrases can't
All of...

Never-ending
Diabolo he was
He's in the mortal flesh
Strikes in corpse of yours
Strikes in weak mind of
all your thoughts
Never-ending
he was named
Hark!

"So I remained thoughtfully at the phantom
For a minute trying to out
How it could appear... it wants to speak to me
Stuff and nonsense! absolutely mute!"

He's to be your -
are you to see?
He's to be your -
What are you to
There is nothing to be but to serve him!
If you do not so you're to do!

Methought thou wert
Methought gone without any explanation
Utterly I was proud I wad ne'er hae seen
The"subject of my pride"
I've got to the same way
of suicide!

Stormy night sways cross
any screed or remorse
Wrapped in mystery thou shalt thy sigh
Thy screech"Wha am I"?

It takes place the night
When ye tend to off the lights
Wrapped in askance she looks at thee
the conformity!

When I my eyes I see
Only dead of night entirely... So
I am afraid to cease the dream of

So you ought to the lie
Believe in or you may die
in cavalcade of destiny