Luyện nghe bài hát The Sire of Sorrow

Let me
Let me spit out my
of grief and nights without sleep
And festering
Do you eyes?
Can you see mankind sees?
Why have you soured and me?
Oh, you tireless
have I done to you?
That you everything I dread and everything I fear
Come

I was blessed
I was awaited the rain
eyes for the blind
Like for the lame
heard my words
And they sought out my
But now the of Shadowland
their brooms at me
Oh, you tireless
What I done to you?
That you make everything I dread and everything I
Come (Man is the sire of sorrow)

I've all taste for life
I'm all
Tell me why do you starve the
Why do you the saints?
And you let the wicked
You let children frisk like deer
And my loves are or dying
Or they don't come
(We don't your chastening
God is you)

Oh, and look who
To my deep distress
Oh, these physicians
carelessness!
(Oh all ranting, all this wind
Filling our ears trash)
ignorance
Adding to injury!
They come and shaming (Evil doer)
And me
(This vain man wishes to seem
A man of asses)
Oh you watcher!
have I done to you?
That you make everything I dread and everything I
Come

(We despise your chastening)

Already on a bed of and screams
And still you torture me with
You give me dreams!
Better I was carried from the straight to the grave
I see the waiting, they're leaning on their spades

(Man is the sire of
Sure as the ascend)
is hope?
While you're what went wrong?
Why give me light and then this dark a dawn?
(Evil is in your mouth
under your tongue)
Show face!
(What a fall from grace)
me understand!
What is the reason for your hand?
(You're in shadows
You have no now)
Was it the sins of my
What have I to you?
That you make everything I dread and I fear
Come
(Oh guilt must weigh so greatly)
Everything I dread and everything I come true
(Man is the of sorrow)
Oh, you make I dread and everything I fear come true