Luyện nghe bài hát Moor

The of summer upon my return
Fifteen alike since I was
Bathed in fog, blurring my trail
Snuffing the morning rays

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

I was and tainted, devoid of faith
Wearing my death at birth
The hands of God, and thin
Cold and then nothing

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

Pale touch, in the embers
Damp mud burning in my
All the turned away
And all sneer at my demise

Outcast dogmas forged below
Seared and beaten, banished where I was born
No mercy would me on my way
In the pouring rain nothing is the

in ashes
I pledge to no one
Seethed and
All at the call of my name
If you'll bear me, you'll fear of me

There is no in these eyes
For any of you but one
Dispel the for now
Melinda is the why I've come

She is water drops the pyre
A thistle in my
and torn, aged and brown
Virtuous shell with innocence

I from the miasma
Passing swiftly the moor
is here, waters stir
And in the distance all was lost

If you'll with me
fear of me
You'd never me to
A fate you