Luyện nghe bài hát Moor

The sigh of upon my return
Fifteen alike I was here
Bathed in deep fog, my trail
the first morning rays

Weary from what might have ages
Still calm with my at peace
I prosper or fall, drain the past
The of the moment took it's turn

I was foul and tainted, devoid of
Wearing my mask at birth
The hands of God, decrepit and
Cold caress and then

I was away from my plight
A treason bestowed to the
Branded a Jonah with blood
Ungodly freak,

Pale touch, in the embers
Damp mud in my eyes
All the faces turned
And all would at my demise

with dogmas forged below
Seared and beaten, banished from where I was
No mercy help me on my way
In the pouring nothing is the same

in ashes
I myself to no one
and spiteful
All shudder at the call of my
If you'll bear me, you'll fear of me

There is no forgiveness in eyes
For any of you but one
the mist for now
Melinda is the reason why I've

She is water over the pyre
A in my hands
and torn, aged and brown
Virtuous shell kindred innocence

I awoke from the
swiftly through the moor
This is here, waters
And in the distance all that was

If bear with me
fear of me
You'd leave me to
A fate you