Luyện nghe bài hát Land of the Bloody Unknown

There were letters at the foot of my bed
I woke up with you in the morn
There were lions roaring on ships in the
The night my true was born

There's a minstrel singing of the holy
On the mountain of old St
There is glass on the of the hallway I walk
When the stars bear from their throne
And the old southern cross is
And it down the sad road home
To the land of the bloody

I heard that your took off in the fall
With her pretty and her wooden spoon
I you whispering to yourself last night
She'll be coming home day soon

Well the wine you drink is stained in your shirt
And just the sin in my soul
It is never ever ever coming out
While the stars bear down from throne
And the old cross is shown
And it down the sad road home

To the of the hunter dancing under the trigger
And the bride washing up on the
I never really dance that well
I can't raise the flags or them bells
But I can shoot my gun down the line my home
To the land of the unknown

There's a black dog watching me in my sleep
And I stir to toss him the bone
There's a red moon rising on the tonight
Where the bear down from their throne
And the old southern is shown
And it points down the sad home