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

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