Luyện nghe bài hát Cradle Pyre

On a tidal wave I
of me you've heard
With a storm in my hand
I've come dispensing
Of your company tired
Your welcome is worn
you who lit this cradle pyre
It is you who this storm
So I do with regret
But you've left me little choice
your mouth is full of threats
When you you use my voice
Oh where will you run
When the on fire
Old man see you've done
As the flames grow