Luyện nghe bài hát (An Ode To) The Autumnlands

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

...in perpetual light, for the waves though never
sharing warmth Enstranged from beauty we were part of the sky.
The ones were we, in the hallway of our astral fathers.
In the dephts of the sky...
...of light we should be...

Of bygone...

In dephts we fell, and I cried:

"Nail me on cross up there...
That thou repent these days...
Weep, my father weep...weep thy heavens grace

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

(and the arose;)

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

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

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

by : Brinkman / Soffner, Lyrics by : Soffner]