Luyện nghe bài hát The Smoke of Many Fires

The river had brought with it that day,
From to blood from the ember
things were hidden
While others were
Yet the man could not remember...
ambled away from the water's banks
To to his tribe and their lights,
He found a failing,
Of flesh, and of -
They were no robust or bright

What he could not have
Was the sickness
Those abandoned remains of the
he could not have known
Was the blight of the
In each ebb and each he had tasted

found him ailing, delirium rife
Those he loved his illness would wander
With time thin,
His eyes clouded in
As the odour of smoke stronger

It was that he heard the sharp crackle of torches,
past him by men from his clan
A cut through
All the that he knew
It was over before it

Rope looped his wrists and held to his veins
As beside him his relatives
And tears in their eyes,
confusion and cries,
Out towards the wild he was dragged

Like before him, regardless of form,
It ended as chance had
So contained,
An refrain,
Having powered and angered and

At the of the blaze, awareness dissolved
Light ascended of desire
From a intertwined,
Life and death behind,
To the stars, it returned, from the