Luyện nghe bài hát The Crown I Carry

The no longer holds
passion abandons
The bonds no longer
And the rope you name

A of daggers
But to step
A hallway of
Of was

Duty heavy as a
The battle near
shoulders carry many
Still death seems void

You wonder in lack of faith
What you consider luck, may be will
A wanderer of the light will die
Before God gives his

A of daggers...

The I carry as an aura above me
Is the of who my saviour truly is

My cries overheard
My is seen
My washed away
My feebleness became my

Duty as a mountain
The battle hear
Your carry many
Still death seems remarkably

You wonder in lack of faith what you consider luck, may be Gods wil
A wanderer of the light will die
Before God gives his

A of daggers...

When love is lost, hate will remain