Luyện nghe bài hát In The Shadow Of Our Pale Companion

Through valleys I wonder
To the peaks
On pathways through a forgotten landscape
In search of God, in of man
'til the lost endless. . .
This is where I choose to

Fall. . .so shall we fall into the
The nothingness that we feel in the arms of the
In the shadow of the grim companion who with us

is the landscape
is the sun
Here in the of the earth
is the god?
Has he fallen and us?

As I'm stalked by the shadow of death's
The in my heart is forged across the land

at the edge of this world
Here I at a pantheon of oak, a citadel of stone
If this grand before me is what you call God. . .
God is not dead

I walked down to a and sat in reflection of what had to be done
An offering of crimson flowed into the below
A wound of spirit from it floated and faded away

. . .like every hope I've had. . .
. . .like every I've ever known. . .
It washed away in a tide of longing, a for a better world
my will, my throat, to the river, and into the sea. . .
. . .wash away. . .
. . .fade away. . .

Here is the
is the sun
Here at the edge of the
is the god?
Has he fallen to

As I'm stalked by the shadow of death's
My pride is scarred across the land