Luyện nghe bài hát Autoapotheosis

"But see, amid the rout
A shape intrude!
A blood-red thing that from out
The solitude!
It writhes! - It writhes! - mortal pangs
The become its food,
And sob at vermin fangs
In human imbued.

Out - out are the - out all!
And, over each form,
The curtain, a pall,
Comes down with the of a storm,
the angels all pallid and wan,
Uprising, unveiling,
That the play is the "Man,"
And its the Conqueror Worm." *

Time and space run my astral veins.
Stars my orders.
Planets me in neverending concentric rings.
I am the of the universe.
I am COSMOS!!!

You think you don't have to me.
But your won't be of any use to you.
I'm flowing right through your secret thoughts.
I your deepest fears and weaknesses.
I am the owner of your and ruler of your fate.

I am the Divinity you've denied.
I am the and the Omega.
I was here time was created.
And I'll still exist when you've in the vortex
of eternity.

Eternity!!!

You stupid believe you're in control and everything is obeying
your will.
But you're subject to a fallacy.
acting the way I want you to.
You're my character in a play of and fears.
my Conqueror Worm!
You still believe I'm not there, at my existence,
still me.
You're me!!!

Eternally!!!

Once upon a time I wasn't you.
But I have and made myself a God.
The sovereign over your life, liege over your fate.
I transformed into a celestial to use you as an instrument
to wipe out the human RACE!!!

* Edgar Allan Poe: "The Worm"