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 like mankind
Why have you and curdled me?
Oh, you tireless
What I done to you?
That you make everything I dread and I fear
Come

I was blessed
I was like the rain
Like for the blind
Like feet for the
Kings heard my
And they out my company
But now the janitors of
Flick their at me
Oh, you tireless
have I done to you?
That you make everything I dread and everything I
true? (Man is the sire of sorrow)

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

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

(We don't despise chastening)

on a bed of sighs and screams
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
While you're wondering went wrong?
Why me light and then this dark without a dawn?
(Evil is sweet in your
Hiding under tongue)
your face!
(What a long fall grace)
me understand!
What is the reason for your hand?
(You're stumbling in
You have no now)
Was it the of my youth?
What I done to you?
That you make everything I dread and everything I
Come
(Oh your must weigh so greatly)
Everything I dread and I fear come true
(Man is the of sorrow)
Oh, you make everything I and everything I fear come true