Luyện nghe bài hát The Sire of Sorrow

Let me
Let me spit out my
Born of grief and nights sleep
And festering
Do you have
Can you see mankind sees?
Why have you soured and me?
Oh, you tireless
What have I to you?
That you make everything I dread and everything I
Come

Once I was
I was awaited the rain
eyes for the blind
Like for the lame
Kings heard my
And sought out my company
But now the of Shadowland
Flick brooms at me
Oh, you watcher
What have I done to
you make everything I dread and everything I fear
Come true? (Man is the of sorrow)

I've lost all taste for
I'm all
Tell me why do you the faithful?
Why do you crucify the
And you let the wicked
You let children frisk like deer
And my loves are dead or
Or don't come near
(We don't despise chastening
God is you)

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

(We don't your chastening)

Already on a bed of sighs and
And still you torture me visions
You give me dreams!
Better I was carried the womb straight to the grave
I see the diggers waiting, they're leaning on their

(Man is the of sorrow
as the sparks ascend)
Where is
you're wondering what went wrong?
Why give me light and then this without a dawn?
(Evil is in your mouth
Hiding under tongue)
Show face!
(What a fall from grace)
me understand!
What is the reason for your hand?
(You're stumbling in
You no name now)
Was it the of my youth?
What have I to you?
That you make everything I and everything I fear
Come
(Oh your guilt weigh so greatly)
I dread and everything I fear come true
(Man is the of sorrow)
Oh, you everything I dread and everything I fear come true