Luyện nghe bài hát The Wake Of Magellan

As he stood out on the watch
Looking out the sea
It offer no solutions
Only company

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

Dear God, you decide
What should happen to a assassins?
God, is it suicide?
I have been a man of passions

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

There are wounds that inside us
There are wounds we see
They are part of our
allow a man to be

There are wounds that bleed in
With aristocratic
There are tears we keep them
Never upon a face

Dear God, do you think it's
To remember everything ever happened?
Dear God, we compromise
Or must the shadows of night be everlasting?

I what the prophets said
That the oceans hold dead
As I contemplate this
I do is who I am

I believe the prophets said
That the oceans their dead
But at night the waves are near
whisper and I hear

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

and Magellan and De Gama
Sailed the ocean
In a world of
thoughts so primitive
That men were killed no more will
Than that simply had the notion
But in world of heartless men
thing they never did

Got to it underground
you never heard a sound

They whisper and I