Luyện nghe bài hát Poet and the Pendulum

The end.

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

[II.

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

One last perfect
Is still the same old
Oh Christ how I hate what I have

me home

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 'cause the cries more
I cannot die, I, a for the cold world

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

Please, no more
Thoughts from a severed
No praise
Tell me my heart goes right

Take me

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

[III. The

my scenery
With waterfall
With beauty
The Free

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

On the we sat and hoped
Under the pale moon
guiding light chose you
you all

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

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

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

[IV. Dark Passion

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

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

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

Getaway, runaway, fly
Lead me astray to dreamer's
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 cannot die, I, a for the cold world
(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 at the end of each beautiful day.
The he wrote had too long been without silence.

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

me

[V. And Father]

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

Search for beauty, find your
Try to save them all, no more
You have such oceans
In the end
I will love you

The beginning.

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