🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: The Elder - Insomnium

 In the arms of rimed soil, lies the autumns last withered 
 Land  bare and naed, awaits it's snowy sheet
 
 And as the light still lingers, painting  this barren scene
 An old man sings his  of melancholy and relinquish
 
 I'm a whirl deep in  waters,
 A stare in  shades of fir-trees
 I'm riding  with north wind,
 Herding the black clouds of 
  is the kingdom,
 Far from  moon to the sun
 I  the elder,
  forever as one
 
 And in that sudden moment, when everything's turned  still,
 He abruptly breaks the  becomes one with longing
 
 And  ever stronger, nature joins as one with him
 Fire in his eyes,  under twisted grin