Luyện nghe bài hát The Sire Of Sorrow (job's Sad Song)

1994 Crow Music BMI
Let me speak, let me spit out my
of grief and nights without sleep and festering flesh
Do you eyes?
Can you see like mankind
Why have you soured and me?
Oh you tireless watcher! What I done to you?
That you make I dread and everything I fear come true?
Once I was blessed; I was awaited the rain
Like for the blind, like feet for the lame
Kings heard my words, and they sought out my
But now the janitors of Shadowland flick brooms at me
Oh you tireless watcher! have I done to you?
that you everything I dread and everything I fear come true?
(Antagonists: Man is the of sorrow)
I've lost all taste for
I'm all
Tell me why do you starve the
Why do you the saints?
And you let the prosper
You let children frisk like deer
And my loves are or dying, or they don't come near
(Antagonists: We despise your chastening
God is you)
Oh and who comes to counsel my deep distress
Oh, pompous physicians
carelessness!
(Antagonists: Oh all ranting all this wind
our ears with trash)
Breathtaking ignorance insult to injury!
come blaming and shaming
(Antagonists: doer)
And me
(Antagonists: This vain man wishes to seem
A man of asses)
Oh you tireless watcher! What I done to you?
That you make everything I dread and everything I come true?
(Antagonists: We don't your chastening)
Already on a bed of and screams,
And still you me with visions
You give me dreams!
Better I was carried from the straight to the grave.
I see the diggers waiting, they're leaning on spades.
(Antagonists: Man is the sire of
as the sparks ascend)
Where is hope while you're what went wrong?
Why give me light and then this dark a dawn?
(Antagonists: Evil is sweet in your
Hiding under tongue)
your face!
(Antagonists: a long fall from grace)
me understand!
What is the for your heavy hand?
(Antagonists: You're stumbling in
You no name now)
Was it the sins of my
What I done to you?
That you make I dread and everything I fear come true?
(Antagonists: Oh guilt must weigh so greatly)
Everything I dread and everything I fear true
(Antagonists: Man is the of sorrow)
Oh you make I dread and everything I fear come true