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

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