Luyện nghe bài hát Athene Noctua

(Blissmaster's in the Hall of Twilight) opus 36, Bb-minor

And the paints
black on grey on grey
it's sad farewell and won't wait
never to return to dustbound shrine
all you gathered buys you no time
of unrest fear of the sublime
grave of mortal's life
in the end will the spirit ever

If freedom becomes dungeon
reach deep yourself
for the soul of erotic
to set self free
for right and who's wrong
in a of passion
in the House of and Lie
only fear of self annihilates the

and like a torch I'll burn
cast upon endlessness
moment of rapture
my hour of and grace
joyfully I shall
in for your bliss

All those minor I've died
All times I've rested
weary your eternity
by your tenderness
flame of extinguished in the ocean of love

is the wisdom: life is coming and going
and becoming of the ones one
of souls harmony under the sun