Luyện nghe bài hát Moor

The of summer upon my return
Fifteen alike I was here
Bathed in deep fog, my trail
the first morning rays

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

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

I was taken from my plight
A treason bestowed to the
Branded a Jonah with fevered
freak, defiler

Pale touch, writhing in the
mud burning in my eyes
All the turned away
And all would at my demise

with dogmas forged below
Seared and beaten, from where I was born
No mercy would me on my way
In the pouring rain is the same

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

There is no in these eyes
For any of you but one
the mist for now
Melinda is the reason why come

She is drops over the pyre
A in my hands
and torn, aged and brown
Virtuous shell with kindred

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

If you'll bear me
You'll of me
You'd leave me to
A fate you