Luyện nghe bài hát In The Shadow Of Our Pale Companion

Through vast I wonder
To the peaks
On pathways a wild forgotten landscape
In of God, in spite of man
'til the forsaken endless. . .
is where I choose to tread

Fall. . .so shall we into the nihil?
The that we feel in the arms of the pale
In the shadow of the grim companion who walks us

is the landscape
is the sun
Here in the balance of the
is the god?
Has he and abandoned us?

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

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

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

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

is the landscape
is the sun
Here at the of the earth
Where is the
Has he to ruin?

As I'm stalked by the of death's hand
My heathen pride is across the land