Luyện nghe bài hát Moor

The of summer upon my return
Fifteen alike I was here
Bathed in deep fog, my trail
the first morning rays

Weary from what might have ages
calm with my mind at peace
Would I or fall, drain the past
The lapse of the moment it's turn

I was and tainted, devoid of faith
Wearing my mask at birth
The of God, decrepit and thin
caress and then nothing

I was away from my plight
A treason bestowed to the
a Jonah with fevered blood
Ungodly freak,

touch, writhing in the embers
Damp mud in my eyes
All the faces away
And all would sneer at my

Outcast dogmas forged below
Seared and beaten, banished where I was born
No mercy help me on my way
In the pouring nothing is the same

Vows in
I pledge to no one
and spiteful
All shudder at the call of my
If you'll bear me, you'll fear of me

is no forgiveness in these eyes
For any of you but one
Dispel the for now
Melinda is the reason why come

She is water over the pyre
A thistle in my
and torn, aged and brown
Virtuous with kindred innocence

I from the miasma
Passing through the moor
is here, waters stir
And in the distance all was lost

If you'll with me
You'll of me
never leave me to
A with you