Luyện nghe bài hát Arrow

Stub towers in the
cross the blasted moor against the horizon
Fickle of treaty
Fatal of war, futile orisons

as one in this flight, this mad chase
This surge across the mud landscape
Until the is forgotten

Hood the eager face
stretched and sallow
Headlong into the night
As swift as any

Feet the flagstones
Fingers scrabbling at the lock, craving
Sanctuary a voice
Half-strangled by the shock of its

Shot the in the wall, rusted the key
Now the echoes of all memory
Intrude in the

What a crawl against the
loom the gallows
One to the chapel door
How swiftly comes the

Compassion you plead, as though they it in a box
Well, that's long since empty
I'd like to help you somehow but I'm in the self-same
My condition me

We are all on the run on our
The draws a line upon eternity
Across every

How long the time
How dark the
How the eagle flies
How straight his arrow

How the night is
Why is this so narrow?
How my body feels
Impaled upon the