Luyện nghe bài hát The Talisman

When I stand and look about the
And my life, will I ever see my countrymen again?

As the captain calls us on the deck, I take my things and
To the harbor side I glance back one time
our nation, our problems we leave behind
Ships by the tenfold out on the tide

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

We the earth and face our harsh reality
Will death be low mist that on the sea?
We run from the evil tongues, rash judgments, men
to be seen on these shores again

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

the waves and the storm is upon us
The winds the sails but the ropes keep them tight
Off in the distance a cloud approaching
could imagine what there was to come

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

As we ride the rough seas, as we soak from the ocean
I hope for all our lives and pray that I survive
Four ships are in the stormy conditions
The spirits of the sunken crews, their phantoms us

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

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

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

Limbs fatigued, trembling with cold, from the sea spray salt
Clasping anything we can hold, heaven's rain us falls
days without a meal and ten without fresh water still
Those that didn't die in storms, the rest did slaughter

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

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

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

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