Luyện nghe bài hát Vast Choirs

burdens of grief weigh against me
aid my tired eyes in their search for
your heart now pines
for whom the gods love dies
and confounded in a thousand fears
the I present, smiles with tears
where once I'd loved now lies forlorn
and abhorred by mothers

no man lives so as he was born
we don't remember sensations
gaze into the past
I am dust, and to I shall return
belial, mephisto, both shall me up
my sad whimperings
the cutting whip is mine to
no in mind to colour my dreams

poena
everywhere
please for me
when deep falls on men
father me
I am to bear
ad te

in the which he has written for the world
night is the of sleep
old age is a malady of one dies
augury of a age
as far as the beard
their wounds so sweetly
temptation, the of my lust
shines like the new born

stricken I'd raise my limbs
splendid was the innocents
laugh to scorn our foe
wars laws are silent
drop by drop in sleep the heart
falls the laborious of pain
in the rich of vast choirs
death shall from me

et judicium
ahoest
ad te ocolus meos
verba mea