Luyện nghe bài hát The Wake Of Magellan

As he stood out on the deck
Looking out the sea
It would offer no
Only company

So he took of the reasons
As he to understand
But they offered just
As they bled his hands

Dear God, you decide
should happen to a man's assassins?
Dear God, is it
I have never been a man of

I believe what the prophets
That the hold their dead
But at night the waves are near
They and I hear

are wounds that bleed inside us
There are wounds we see
are part of our refinements
That a man to be

There are wounds that in silence
With aristocratic
There are we keep beside them
Never upon a face

Dear God, do you think it's
To remember everything that's ever
Dear God, could we
Or must the shadows of this night be

I believe the prophets said
That the oceans their dead
As I contemplate stand
I do is who I am

I believe what the prophets
That the oceans hold their
But at when the waves are near
They whisper and I

see the storms are forming
Don't see or the warning
Don't hear the sound of
Surrounded by the
Don't see the are forming
Don't see or heed the
Don't hear the of tyrants
by the silence

Columbus and and De Gama
Sailed upon the
In a world of
With thoughts so
That men were killed with no more
Than they simply had the notion
But in this world of men
This they never did

Got to it underground
you never heard a sound

They whisper and I