Luyện nghe bài hát (An Ode To) The Autumnlands

Above the silvery lake of a kingdome we danced...

...in perpetual light, reaching for the waves never
sharing it's warmth from beauty we were part of the sky.
The greeted were we, in the hallway of our astral fathers.
In the of the starcrossed sky...
...of aurian light we be...

Of bygone...

In fathomless we fell, and I cried:

"Nail me on that up there...
That mayest repent these days...
Weep, my father weep...weep black thy grace

Bleed, my father, bleed.
Bleed red my surrays...
Bleed, my father,
Bleed my red surrays..."

(and the arose;)

No light the nightly darkness, wherein develleth
a million of men. Wake me ! Pray for me !
For too long lasted this sunless hour, wherein all
are born, yet none, nor the moon...

And my friend, my dream hath ended. I leave thee
with a golden dawn. Oh, lost sun, For thee this ode,
of yesteryears unsung ! Of all autumnal joys
I rose the morn...

"Light or our darksome here
with days deviding night from
crows, the dawn's harbinger
and up, the sunbeams bright"

[music by : Brinkman / Soffner, by : Soffner]