Luyện nghe bài hát The Harrowing Years

This I have
World forces all of us
the fleeing bend our backs
but smears our hearts

Here I now lie still a broken bow
sullen and rigid
with the to die
sighing after the days long gone
cursing every step on this ill-fated

"In vain I try (to forget) - In I try to (to forgive)
bird from evening sky - Raven from heaths of night
come and take my cares - carry away the
bereave me of my new woes - rend off these throes
fly them to deepest - to the starlit shores"

This I learnt:
the sweetest wine turns sour
we work our to the bone
all our of no avail

we all are but troubled guests
on earth
lost echoes that away
into the
nothing more than the wind to on
nothing more the death
to us in the end

I have heard:
all ends in serene
all these sorrows are washed
as we into the night

But I know a lie