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

 And again the moon is  the wave, gliding gently into me,
  silent wings the night comes from there,
 as my heart longs  thee...
 
 ...for in my hand I still  the rose that froze long times ago,
 its leafs have withered, it ceased to grow  left in me is woe.
 
 The wine of  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  him whose 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  blue sound.
 
 In the drunk'ness  solitude
 I fear no more  solemn realms of death
 No single sigh from my lips as I drink the wine of 
 My heart is  nevermore
 for I know  all may end
 Just I  the poetry of the night
 Now  one....
 
 Just I and the poetry of the night, now  one,
 The ensemble  silence plays so beautiful for me...