Luyện nghe bài hát (An Ode To) The Autumnlands

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

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

Of bygone...

In fathomless dephts we fell, and I

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

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

(and the arose;)

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

And here my friend, my dream ended. I leave thee
with a golden dawn. Oh, long lost sun, For thee ode,
of yesteryears unsung ! Of all autumnal bereaved
I the morrow morn...

"Light or our darksome here
days deviding night from night
loud crows, the harbinger
and wakens up, the bright"

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