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

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