Luyện nghe bài hát The Talisman

When I stand and look the port
And contemplate my life, will I ever see my countrymen

As the calls us on the deck, I take my things and walk
To the harbor side I glance back one last
Fleeing our nation, our problems we behind
Ships by the tenfold sail out on the

We are to be out and embracing the open sea
Free our troubles and more free from thee
Inheritors reason behind us
We from what is not, what is will be

We flee the earth and face our harsh
Will death be low mist that hangs on the
We run from the evil tongues, rash judgments, men
Never to be seen on these shores

As we sail into ocean size and sight of land
A of contentment around in the air
We're off now to seek all our
To the of our dreams

Riding the and the storm is upon us
The winds lash the sails but the ropes them tight
Off in the distance a dark cloud
None imagine what there was to come

No, there's no one going back, no, not a second chance
As we strap onto the side, we pray to God we won't die

As we the rough seas, as we soak from the ocean waves
I just hope for all our and pray that I survive
Four are lost in the stormy conditions
The of the sunken crews, their phantoms follow us

Spirits, sails, drive us on through the all consuming waves
Cold mortality, no against these ever raging seas

Four leagues and ten and we hit storms
We just can't get away the eye of the storm
The birds out soar the raging storm but we escape it
Abandoned earth that we now is many leagues from safe

Holding on for our dear lives and we're praying again
Rotten luck or just The talisman is in my hand

Limbs fatigued, trembling with cold, blinded from the sea salt
anything we can hold, heaven's rain upon us falls
Twenty days without a meal and ten fresh water still
Those that die in storms, the scurvy rest did slaughter

Westward the tide, we sail on
Westward the tide, by the talisman

We the other side of the ocean with the tide
In our favor just for once, greeting, our new land
The elation in our hearts, the in our veins
As we sail towards the coastline of our golden promised

Weary limbs fatigued away, I have no life in me
No more strength and nothing left to give, find the will to live
Never thought that we could it, truly sight of shores divine
The sickness I am from, never wanted it to end this way

the tide, westward we sail on
Westward the tide, by the talisman
Westward the tide, westward we on
Westward the tide, by the talisman