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

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