Luyện nghe bài hát Poet and the Pendulum

The end.

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

[II.

The dreamer and the
Poet a rhyme
A writer torn apart by chains of hell

One last verse
Is still the same old
Oh Christ how I what I have become

Take me

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

My home was 'n then
Those of heaven
Adventure-filled
One with smiling face

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

Take me

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

[III. The

Sparkle my
With turquoise
With beauty
The Ever

Tuck me in the blue
the pain, beneath the rain
Goodnight kiss for a child in
Swaying blade my

On the shore we sat and
the same pale moon
Whose guiding chose you
you all

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

You live long enough to hear the of guns,
long enough to find yourself screaming 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 catch me and give
me a death I always for."

[IV. Dark Play]

2nd robber to the of Christ
Cut in half -
The world rejoice today
As the feast on the rotting poet

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

The dawned, upon his altar
Remains of the dark play
Performed by his without shame
Spitting on his as they came

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

"Today, in the year of our 2005,
Tuomas was called from the of the world.
He stopped crying at the end of each day.
The music he wrote had too been without silence.

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

me

[V. Mother And

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

for beauty, find your shore
Try to save all, bleed no more
You such oceans within
In the end
I always love you

The beginning.

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