🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: The Ensemble Of Silence - Empyrium

 And again the moon is on  wave, gliding gently into me,
 on  wings the night comes from there,
 as my  longs to thee...
 
 ...for in my hand I still hold  rose that froze long times ago,
 its leafs have withered, it ceased to grow  left in me is woe.
 
 The wine of love, is o so sweet, but bitter  regret,
 I knew at sunset  would meet the ascending veils of dread.
 
 Before  eyes nocturnal curtains fall,
 The dark and gentle haze of the  greedily devours all.
 
 The Night:
 "Woe to him whose heart is filled with bitter rue and who  in grief"
 
 In  silence of the night I loose myself,
 it makes me drunken with its sweet  sound.
 
 In the drunk'ness of 
 I fear no more the  realms of death
 No single sigh from my lips as I  the wine of bitterness
 My heart  aching nevermore
 for I know that all may 
 Just I and the poetry  the night
 Now forever 
 
 Just I and the poetry of  night, now forever one,
 The ensemble of silence plays  beautiful for me...