Luyện nghe bài hát The Sire of Sorrow

Let me
Let me out my bitterness
Born of and nights without sleep
And flesh
Do you have
Can you see mankind sees?
Why you soured and curdled me?
Oh, you tireless
have I done to you?
That you make everything I dread and I fear
true

Once I was
I was like the rain
Like eyes for the
Like feet for the
Kings my words
And they sought out my
But now the janitors of
Flick brooms at me
Oh, you tireless
What have I to you?
That you make everything I dread and I fear
Come true? (Man is the of sorrow)

I've all taste for life
I'm all
Tell me why do you starve the
Why do you crucify the
And you let the prosper
You let their children frisk like
And my loves are dead or
Or they don't come
(We don't despise chastening
God is you)

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

(We despise your chastening)

on a bed of sighs and screams
And still you torture me with
You me terrifying dreams!
Better I was from the womb straight to the grave
I see the diggers waiting, they're on their spades

(Man is the of sorrow
as the sparks ascend)
Where is
While you're wondering what went
Why give me light and this dark 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 heavy hand?
(You're in shadows
You have no now)
Was it the of my youth?
What I done to you?
That you make everything I dread and I fear
Come
(Oh your must weigh so greatly)
Everything I dread and everything I fear true
(Man is the of sorrow)
Oh, you make I dread and everything I fear come true