Luyện nghe bài hát Your River

Your bloodied is I cling to.
In powerful rain, they laid down their to die.
Let your dark, thirsty eyes deep the sights of me.
sad that, in our blindness, we gather thorns for flowers.
Your river a feast of danger.
The you have had to bear.
I'd die for that one more time.
The loved one below your ideals.
Pleasure too enjoyed lacks zest.
The brave lick sickening lips.
Rigid, and a poet.
A king in his castle.
now?
me!
me!
me!
yourself!
Where
Which
Dear God, me, take your own.
free!
Arise!
ruined!
down!
Your kin, thick around you.
yourself!