Luyện nghe bài hát Poet and the Pendulum

The end.

The dead.
The fell upon him
Taking him to the white
Of
Of

[II.

The and the wine
Poet without a
A widowed torn apart by chains of hell

One last verse
Is the same old song
Oh Christ how I hate I have become

me home

Getaway, runaway, fly
Lead me astray to hideaway
I cry 'cause the shoulder cries more
I cannot die, I, a whore for the cold
me
I but two faces
One for the
One for God
me
I cry 'cause the shoulder cries more
I cannot die, I, a whore for the cold

My was there 'n then
meadows of heaven
Adventure-filled
One with smiling face

Please, no more
Thoughts from a head
No more
Tell me once my heart right

me home

Getaway, runaway, fly
Lead me to dreamer's hideaway
I cannot cry 'cause the shoulder cries
I die, I, a whore for the cold world
me
I have but two
One for the
One for God
me
I cry 'cause the shoulder cries more
I die, I, a whore for the cold world
(Whore for the cold
for the cold world)

[III. The

Sparkle my
turquoise waterfall
With underneath
The Ever

me in beneath the blue
Beneath the pain, beneath the
Goodnight for a child in time
Swaying my lullaby

On the we sat and hoped
Under the same moon
Whose guiding chose you
you all

"I'm afraid, I'm so afraid.
Being again, and again, and again
I I will die alone.
But loved.

You live long enough to hear the of guns,
long to find yourself screaming every night,
long enough to see friends betray you.

For years been strapped unto this altar.
Now I have three minutes and counting.
I just wish the tide would me first and give
me a death I always for."

[IV. Passion Play]

2nd robber to the of Christ
Cut in - infanticide
The world will rejoice
As the crows on the rotting poet

Everyone must their own
No to bury the heart of stone
Now he's in hell, serves him well
by the bell, tolling for his farewell

The dawned, upon his altar
Remains of the dark play
Performed by his friends shame
on his grave as they came

Getaway, runaway, fly
Lead me to dreamer's hideaway
I cannot cry 'cause the shoulder more
I cannot die, I, a whore for the world
me
I have but two
One for the
One for God
me
I cannot cry 'cause the shoulder cries
I cannot die, I, a whore for the world
(Whore for the world
Whore for the world)

"Today, in the of our Lord 2005,
was called from the cares of the world.
He crying at the end of each beautiful day.
The music he had too long been without silence.

He was found and dead,
a smile in his face, a pen and
1000 of erased text."

me

[V. Mother And

Be still, my son
home
Oh did you become so cold?
The blade will keep on
All you need is to feel my

Search for beauty, find shore
Try to save them all, bleed no
You have oceans within
In the end
I will always you

The beginning.

[[[Note: This is exactly how the lyrics appear in the CD cover itself - every single punctuation and break in line and capitalization is the official CD cover. Please do not change.]]]