Luyện nghe bài hát Hurt at Gone

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

Waitin still, he will
what lies 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 rose up from souls undead
"No words can ever know it, see it for his own,
But Hell won't take no souls that bones bring willing gone

Life is for the living, boys grow to men
If they got the will to take to Killing for a Stand
at Gone your end will come from your own Killing hand

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

Those who stay will away
The Rites of Cleansing
To their backs in fallow fields with
Men afraid to
The Hurt at