Luyện nghe bài hát In The Shadow Of Our Pale Companion

Through vast I wonder
To the peaks
On pathways through a 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 nothingness we feel in the arms of the pale
In the shadow of the grim companion who with us

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

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

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

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

. . .like every I've ever had. . .
. . .like every I've ever known. . .
It washed away in a of longing, a longing for a better 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 hand
My heathen is scarred across the land