Luyện nghe bài hát The Sire of Sorrow

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

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

I've all taste for life
I'm all
Tell me why do you the faithful?
Why do you crucify the
And you let the prosper
You let their children frisk deer
And my loves are dead or
Or they come near
(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 this
Filling our with trash)
ignorance
Adding to injury!
They come blaming and (Evil doer)
And me
(This vain man to seem wise
A man of asses)
Oh you watcher!
What have I to you?
That you make everything I dread and everything I
true?

(We don't your chastening)

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

(Man is the sire of
Sure as the ascend)
Where is
While wondering what went wrong?
Why give me light and this dark without a dawn?
(Evil is in your mouth
under your 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 sins of my
What I done to you?
That you make everything I dread and everything I
Come
(Oh your guilt weigh so greatly)
Everything I dread and everything I fear true
(Man is the of sorrow)
Oh, you make everything I dread and everything I come true