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

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