🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Thine Is The Kingdom - Rotting Christ

  is the dead land
 This  cactus land
  the stone images
 Are raised,  they receive
 The supplication of a dead  hand
 Under the  of a fading star
 
 Is  like this
 In death's other 
 Waking alone
 At  hour when we are
 Trembling  tenderness
 Lips  would kiss
 Form prayers to  stone
 
 This is the  the world ends
 This is the way the world 
 This is  way the world ends
 Not with a bang but  whimper
 
  eyes are not here
 There  no eyes here
 In this valley of  stars
 In this  valley
 This broken  of our lost kingdoms
 
 Between  idea
 And  reality
 Between the 
  the act
 Falls  Shadow
 For Thine is the 
 
 Between  conception
  the creation
 Between  emotion
 And the 
 Falls  Shadow
 Life  very long
 
 Between the 
 And  spasm
 Between the 
 And the 
  the essence
  the descent
 For Thine is the