Luyện nghe bài hát Moor

The sigh of summer upon my
Fifteen alike I was here
in deep fog, blurring my trail
Snuffing the morning rays

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

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

I was taken away my plight
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 sneer at my demise

Outcast with dogmas below
and beaten, banished from where I was born
No mercy help me on my way
In the rain nothing is the same

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

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

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

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

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