Luyện nghe bài hát Hurt at Gone

Gonna leave this life I known so long, Gon' shake my tree
the road less travelled on and take the spirit lead
Make no prints to follow, Gon' leave no to track
Hold no hope for him who stays, he be comin' back

He may beg before he asks for more
Staring into the eyes of the ghosts upon the floor
When asked a simple question he stands for a sign

Waitin still, he will
Know what just beyond
Numb regret, the sun set 'fore he steps upon
The to Gone

Asked a man on his "What is it lies ahead?"
He muttered something under his breath rose up from souls
"No can ever know it, 'cept see it for his own,
But Hell won't take no souls that bring willing into gone

is for the living, boys never grow to men
If they ain't got the to take to Killing for a Stand
'Cept at Gone end will come from your own Killing hand

who come will be undone, holding onto what they know
men I'd of bet to win
Turned cold within by the Hurt at

Those who will give away
The Rites of Raze
To bend their backs in fallow fields
Men to face
The at Gone