Luyện nghe bài hát Tilted Cross

There's a message that's been left in the grass by a stranger who's passed this way before,
seed from which we reap a bitter harvest from his long forgotten war,

I left my in a grave and I marked it with a cross that will stand so straight and true,
It's not in the shade of the valley, they're what remains of the ones we once knew,

Walk me my child but tread softly on this earth,
Keep a close eye where feet they touch the ground,
Watch out for the signs and heed they say,
One false and all is lost,
In the land of the cross.

They lie beneath the needles of the forest, in the fields where only shadows to play,
Washed down from the slopes of the mountains in the spring the snow melts away,

So be sure when you go on your journey, carry sticks, mark the place they are found,
Make a cross and be sure it's tilted so that others don't step on this ground.

Walk me my child but tread softly on this earth,
Keep a close eye where your they touch the ground,
out for the signs and heed what they say,
One step and all is lost,
In the of the tilted cross.

I left my love in a grave and I it with a cross that stands so straight and true.