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

 And again the moon is on the wave,  gently into me,
 on silent  the night comes from there,
 as  heart 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  woe.
 
 The wine of love,  o so sweet, but bitter is regret,
  knew at sunset I would meet the ascending veils of dread.
 
  my eyes nocturnal curtains fall,
  dark and gentle haze of the night, greedily devours all.
 
 The Night:
 "Woe to him whose heart is filled with bitter  and who drowns in grief"
 
 In the silence of the night I  myself,
 it makes  drunken with its sweet blue sound.
 
 In the  of solitude
 I fear no more the solemn realms of 
 No single sigh from my lips  I drink the wine of bitterness
 My heart  aching nevermore
 for I know  all may end
 Just I  the poetry of the night
 Now forever 
 
 Just I  the poetry of the night, now forever one,
 The ensemble of  plays so beautiful for me...