Luyện nghe bài hát The Outsider

Music: February '94
Lyrics: April '94
by a short-story by H.P.Lovecraft (1890-1937)
"Climbing up the tower, I'm on my way to
Escaping from the castle, I've been locked up day and
Have to find my way out, or I go insane
Lust for light is leading me, in my veins
At last I am free... what things to see
Marble and columns staring at me
I'd better keep to the road this dark
So I will not be led in my search for light"
Voice of fate: "Longing for light, you're to death instead
Out the dark into darkness you're led"
"Following the road to a castle in the
People there are screaming, going insane with
What could it be there scares them so
Well... I that I'll never know"
Waiting day-time he sleeps beneath a tree
The wild animals avoid the thing see
Not even the wolves of the forest dare come
It wakes in them an arcane
Looking for water when he wakes up from his
Thirsty and he goes looking for a stream
Finding a river he sees his image in it
The thing he sees, he knows it is
"This is too to live with", he cries in desperate tears
Recognizing the unearthly
Drowning is the only escape
There is no way to escape fate