Luyện nghe bài hát Poet and the Pendulum

The end.

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

[II.

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

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

Take me

Getaway, runaway, fly
Lead me astray to dreamer's
I cry 'cause the shoulder cries 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 more
I cannot die, I, a for the cold world

My home was there 'n
Those of heaven
days
One with every smiling

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

me home

Getaway, runaway, fly
Lead me to dreamer's hideaway
I cannot cry the shoulder cries more
I cannot die, I, a whore for the cold
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
Whore for the world)

[III. The

my scenery
With waterfall
With beauty
The Ever

me in beneath the blue
Beneath the pain, the rain
Goodnight kiss for a in time
blade my lullaby

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

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

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

For years I've been strapped this altar.
Now I only have minutes and counting.
I just wish the would catch me first and give
me a I always longed for."

[IV. Dark Play]

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

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

The morning dawned, upon his
Remains of the dark passion
by his friends without shame
Spitting on his as they came

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

"Today, in the year of our 2005,
Tuomas was called from the 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 pages of text."

me

[V. Mother And

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

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

The beginning.

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