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

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