Luyện nghe bài hát Hurt at Gone

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

He may beg forgiveness before he 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 lies just
Numb regret, the sun will set he steps upon
The Road to

Asked a man on his return "What is it ahead?"
He muttered under 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 willing into

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 your end will come from 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 at Gone

who stay will give away
The Rites of Cleansing
To bend their backs in fallow with
Men to face
The Hurt at