Luyện nghe bài hát Arrow

Stub in the distance
Riders cross the moor against the horizon
Fickle of treaty
Fatal harbingers of war, orisons

Swirl as one in flight, this mad chase
This across the marshy mud landscape
Until the meaning is

Hood masks the eager
Skin and sallow
Headlong into the chilling
As swift as any

against the flagstones
Fingers at the lock, craving protection
Sanctuary a voice
Half-strangled by the of its rejection

Shot the bolt in the wall, the key
Now the echoes of all memory
in the silence

What a crawl against the
loom the gallows
One touch to the door
How comes the arrow

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

We are all on the run on our
The sundial a line upon eternity
every number

How the time seems
How the shadow
How straight the flies
How straight his arrow

How the night is
Why is this passage so
How strange my body
Impaled upon the