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

1994 Crow Music BMI
Let me speak, let me out my bitterness--
of grief and nights without sleep and festering flesh
Do you have
Can you see mankind sees?
Why you soured and curdled me?
Oh you watcher! What have I done to you?
That you make everything I dread and everything I fear true?
Once I was blessed; I was awaited the rain
Like eyes for the blind, like feet for the
Kings my words, and they sought out my company
But now the janitors of Shadowland their brooms at me
Oh you tireless watcher! What have I done to
that you make everything I dread and everything I come true?
(Antagonists: Man is the of sorrow)
lost all taste for life
I'm all
Tell me why do you starve the
Why do you crucify the
And you let the wicked
You let children frisk like deer
And my loves are dead or dying, or don't come near
(Antagonists: We don't despise your
God is you)
Oh and look who comes to my deep distress
Oh, these pompous
carelessness!
(Antagonists: Oh all this ranting all this
Filling our ears trash)
Breathtaking ignorance insult to injury!
come blaming and shaming
(Antagonists: doer)
And me
(Antagonists: vain man wishes to seem wise
A man of asses)
Oh you tireless watcher! What have I done to
you make everything I dread and everything I fear come true?
(Antagonists: We don't your chastening)
on a bed of sighs and screams,
And still you me with visions
You give me dreams!
I was carried from the womb straight to the grave.
I see the diggers waiting, they're leaning on spades.
(Antagonists: Man is the of sorrow
Sure as the ascend)
Where is hope while you're wondering what went
Why give me and then this dark without a dawn?
(Antagonists: Evil is sweet in mouth
Hiding under tongue)
your face!
(Antagonists: What a fall from grace)
me understand!
What is the reason for your heavy
(Antagonists: stumbling in shadows
You have no now)
Was it the of my youth?
What have I to you?
That you make everything I dread and everything I come true?
(Antagonists: Oh your guilt must so greatly)
Everything I dread and everything I fear true
(Antagonists: Man is the of sorrow)
Oh you make everything I and everything I fear come true