Luyện nghe bài hát Silas Spade

My name is Silas
By strength of a sombre
In those deepest vaults of
I felt awful fate
My brother, this empty whiskey glass
And I tell of the individuals disease

My is Silas Spade
I saw an oak with human eyes
Uprooted on a deceptive road
freedom but sickness inside
Brother, fill this whiskey again
And I tell of the individuals disease

O estrangement, you great
In a wasteland I opened a shallow
And benevolence was buried

My is Silas Spade
I planted the oak its soil again
Where dead were falling from
Its boughs of stench and creatures
Brother, a new bottle of please
And I shall tell of the individuals

O estrangement, you misfortune
In a wasteland I a shallow grave
And benevolence was there