Luyện nghe bài hát Child Of Dust

Dear you are my son and I
Supplied you not your spirit but your
All Eden's wealth before your eyes
I fathomed not you wanted to

I only ever gave you love
Like every child youve chosen to
flowers and filled the holes with blood
Ask not for they toll the solemn bells

A child of to mother now return
For seed must die before it grows
And above the world may toil and turn
No prying spade will find you below

Now safe beneath their wisdom and feet
Here I will teach you truly how to