Luyện nghe bài hát (An Ode To) The Autumnlands

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

...in perpetual light, reaching for the waves though
sharing it's warmth Enstranged from beauty we part of the sky.
The greeted ones we, in the hallway of our astral fathers.
In the of the starcrossed sky...
...of light we should be...

Of bygone...

In fathomless dephts we fell, and I

"Nail me on that up there...
thou mayest 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 pervades 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 here my friend, my dream hath ended. I thee
a golden dawn. Oh, long lost sun, For thee this ode,
of unsung ! Of all autumnal joys bereaved
I the morrow morn...

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

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