Luyện nghe bài hát The Watcher's Monolith

Blue textures downward to the base of the monolith
Like strokes on a canvas of souls
Two arms out a cloak of silent nihil
untouched by the scythe
They are lost in the dark of time

in the landscape that you hail
I am the fog that over here in the early hours

proud in the hollow of the land
A of deeper purity etched in spirit against the sky

The had runes carved in limbs of oaken sovereignty
and see the ages growing from within the palms
I can the era slipping into oblivion,
no longer grasping the
I am becoming stone

As celebrate the dusk,
an old voice of haunts the vale

Shapes flicker in the fire light the windows
The burn with grace
Their drowns the age

As wandering ghosts pass the flames
A new age of rebirth lights the

But who are who pass by the window?
The like black solar wheels scorched in the snow
by of the stone...
This elder stone shall fall!

Cast the aeons the void
So that no can seek them
No age, no shall taint them
the sorrows into the sun
They are lost forever in woods of time
Carve the symbols the stone
So another can find them
No age, no hands shall them
Pour the into the sun
are lost forever in the dark woods of time