🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: And The Great Cold Death Of The Earth - Agalloch

  is a clay urn on the mantle
 And I am shattered  the floor
  is a clay urn on the mantle
 And  am scattered on the floor
  are the wounds and the great cold death of the earth. . .
 
  is floating on the waters like an island,
 Hanging  four rawhide ropes
 Fastened at the top of  Sacred four directions.
  ropes are tied to the ceiling of the sky,
 When the ropes  this world will come
 Tumbling down and all living things will fall with it and die. . 
 
 Life is  clay urn on the mantle
 And I am the fragments on  floor
 Life is a clay urn on the 
  I am the ashes on the floor
 We are the wounds and the great  death of the earth
 Darkness  silence, the light shall flicker out.