Luyện nghe bài hát Moor

The sigh of summer upon my
alike since I was here
Bathed in deep fog, blurring my
Snuffing the first morning

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

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

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

Pale touch, in the embers
Damp mud in my eyes
All the faces turned
And all would sneer at my

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

in ashes
I pledge to no one
Seethed and
All at the call of my name
If you'll bear with me, you'll 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 drops over the pyre
A thistle in my
Stained and torn, aged and
Virtuous shell with innocence

I awoke the miasma
Passing swiftly the moor
is here, waters stir
And in the all that was lost

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