🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: The Elder - Insomnium

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