Luyện nghe bài hát Feel The Strain of Sorrow Never Ceasing

On the old forgotten
the fourteen rivers did meet
The bones of our
in the street
On a dark and deserts
Like a I've flown
I barely cried when I
I never a home

Ooh, feel the strain of
Never
Ooh, the strain of sorrow
ceasing

I am a
Go from town to
And when there is no
I lay on the ground
I killed every
They gave for me to
the morning, burned the bone
And dragged that thing

Mmm, to the of sorrow
ceasing
Mmm, to the of sorrow
Never

There's saints and there is
They've what they could
And written in the pages
Do just like they
They the test and burned the rest
And tore them from limb
And it's marked upon their
It's written on skin

Ooh, feel the strain of
Never
Mmm, feel the of sorrow
Never