Luyện nghe bài hát X. Wrapped In Mystery

(In fifth chamber were Unnamed forms,
the metals into the expanse)

"So I remained looking thoughtfully at the humble
For a trying to make out
What's been hidden there for
it wants to speak to me
and nonsense!
It's absolutely mute so it is of bones,
And worms,
And remains in rotten rags"

I to comprehend all thoughts of thine
Thou my bond
Oh, concubine
Who could not to die
(Neither I)
Thou hast embodied of virtue
took event
When wert slept
Nane could it till thy doom...

...Abducted thy attachment and spirited off.
Light in thy casements turned to deep dusk for aught I
"Ye wad have glimpsed the outline of her in the mist
She wrapped in mystery so did she not e'er

It takes during the night
When ye tend to turn off the
Wrapped in mystery askance she at thee
the conformity!

Thou can't the bones of thine for aye
As soon as corpse
Ghost to fade away
Evince the senseless -
The corpse of thine
into oblivion!"
Nane shalt annoy its
shalt annoy its rest
Nane shalt turn soil to annoy!

Do let's jog as feasts
With cunning it us all
All senses are to fall
Under its

Ah, meanwhile it strides o'er
ghost is to survive
The tedious can't describe
All of...

essence
Diabolo he was
He's monster in the flesh
Strikes in corpse of yours
Strikes in weak mind of
Penetrating all your
essence
Diabolo he was
Hark!

"So I remained thoughtfully at the phantom
For a minute trying to out
How it appear... What it wants to speak to me
and nonsense! It's absolutely mute!"

He's to be your -
are you to see?
He's to be ears -
are you to hear?
There is nothing to be but to serve him!
If you do not mind so to do!

Methought thou departed
Methought gone without any explanation
Utterly I was proud that I wad hae seen
The"subject of my pride"
I've got to the same way
of suicide!

Stormy night wooden cross
Without any screed or
Wrapped in thou shalt beget thy sigh
Thy screech"Wha am I"?

It takes place during the
ye tend to turn off the lights
Wrapped in mystery askance she at thee
the conformity!

When I close my I see
Only dead of night entirely... So
I am afraid to the dream of mine

So you ought to the lie
in grave or you may die
Believe in cavalcade of