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

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