Luyện nghe bài hát Moor

The sigh of upon my return
Fifteen since I was here
Bathed in deep fog, my trail
Snuffing the morning rays

from what might have been ages
Still calm my mind at peace
Would I prosper or fall, drain the
The lapse of the took it's turn

I was and tainted, devoid of faith
Wearing my mask at birth
The hands of God, decrepit and
Cold and then nothing

I was taken away from my
A treason bestowed to the
a Jonah with fevered blood
Ungodly freak,

touch, writhing in the embers
Damp mud burning in my
All the faces turned
And all would at my demise

Outcast with dogmas below
Seared and beaten, banished from where I was
No mercy would me on my way
In the pouring rain nothing is the

in ashes
I myself to no one
Seethed and
All at the call of my name
If you'll bear me, you'll fear of me

is no forgiveness in these eyes
For any of you but one
Dispel the for now
Melinda is the reason why I've

She is water over the pyre
A thistle in my
Stained and torn, aged and
Virtuous shell kindred innocence

I from the miasma
Passing swiftly the moor
This is here, stir
And in the distance all was lost

If you'll bear me
You'll of me
You'd never me to
A with you