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

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