Luyện nghe bài hát In The Shadow Of Our Pale Companion

Through valleys I wonder
To the highest
On through a wild forgotten landscape
In of God, in spite of man
'til the lost endless. . .
This is where I to tread

Fall. . .so we fall into the nihil?
The nothingness we feel in the arms of the pale
In the shadow of the grim who walks with us

is the landscape
is the sun
Here in the balance of the
Where is the
Has he fallen and us?

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

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

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

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

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

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