Luyện nghe bài hát Hurt at Gone

Gonna leave this life I known so long, Gon' shake my tree
Take the road less travelled on and the spirit lead
Make no prints to follow, Gon' no trace to track
Hold no for him who stays, he won't be comin' back

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

still, he never will
Know what lies just
regret, the sun will set 'fore he steps upon
The Road to

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

Life is for the living, boys grow to men
If ain't got the will to take to Killing for a Stand
'Cept at Gone your end will come from your own Killing

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

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