Luyện nghe bài hát Shadow Hunter

I the blood on his hands
So ashamed regretting his
So he came from the darkness
We and had a good talk

Dark old hat me of someone
I hard to recall
Bowed his head surrendering to
the face of war
Desperate

(Desperate cries)
in circles
(Mourining in vain)
Resigning to
(A warfare)
A warfare
(Innocents die)
Lost in the from my fragile heart...
...From my

Wearing black, a bow without
God, mercy on his soul
Eyes of dread, in horror
My are gone!

cries)
Running in
(Mourining in vain)
to terror
(A warfare)
Atrocious
(Atrocious attack)
My crusaders
in religious blood
But I'll till the end
Gonna find my Grail

blind against the faith
Reason away
Churches like castles on the sand
the Holy War
Have the for bad.

(What a man gain from his work?
Under the sun he labors

is so good for a man in life?
During his days he's just like a

Vanitas! Vanitas! Utters the
A after the wind

Meaningless! Meaningless searches for
Everything is in vain your hunting for shadows)

my pride, fought in vain
Had to reasons to my pain - Oh!

Running blind against the
Running blind
Church is falling castles on the sand
Ends the War
was a man

With a heart, with a
With a body, with a
So as your own

God has no mind, has no
Has no body, has no soul and no of you.

No!
(Like the wind...)