Luyện nghe bài hát A Martyr's Prayer

[Lyrics: Albert Bell / Forsaken]

This is my this is my blood

From these dying whispers of a dying
I weave the Redeemer's dream,
A wish to conceal the promise of
Shall I escape what is deemed?

Father, spare me from the harshness of
Shall a crown of thorns be my destiny?

A pilgrimage the dawn of creation
A blessed sojourn for the of salvation
I gaze through the face of
For they shall know me - the

They say I the key of the eternal presence
A prophet that defies the world's futile
I am the offering that mankind shall forever
A karmic fortune that cannot ever be

The words of wisdom be forged
From the bones of my body
I long to rebuke the blood spilled
The of humanity's story

forgive them,
For they do not what they are doing

My God why you forsaken Me?
Father, into thy hands I commend my

A through the dawn of creation
A blessed for the meaning of salvation
I gaze the face of death
For they shall know me - the