Luyện nghe bài hát He Must Be Stopped

Such a cold, unyielding
Why does the wind call out my
Swirling storms move in circles
skies aflame

Fulbert,
He's making a of you
A stock of you
Fulbert,

Such a cold, fear
Why the wind call out my name
shadows of redeem
Saying I'm to

I stop him
I must him how I feel
I stop him
I must teach him is real
In light, so dark and grim
And demons and
Dancing a veil

Such a cold, unyielding
The wind is pleading I go
On the morrow reveal
Oh my love, I you so

Fulbert,
making a fool of you
A laughing of you
Fulbert,

If eye is an occasion of sin to you
it out
If tongue is an occasion of sin to you
it out
If your is an occasion of sin to you
Cut it off

He be stopped
He be ...