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

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

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

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

Outcast dogmas forged below
Seared and beaten, banished where I was born
No would help me on my way
In the pouring rain is the same

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

is no forgiveness in these eyes
For any of you but one
Dispel the for now
Melinda is the reason why come

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

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

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