Luyện nghe bài hát Moor

The sigh of summer my return
alike since I was here
Bathed in deep fog, blurring my
the first morning rays

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

I was foul and tainted, devoid of
Wearing my death at birth
The of God, decrepit and thin
Cold and then nothing

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

Pale touch, writhing in the
Damp mud burning in my
All the turned away
And all would at my demise

Outcast with dogmas below
and beaten, banished from where I was born
No mercy would me on my way
In the rain nothing is the same

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

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

She is drops over the pyre
A thistle in my
Stained and torn, and brown
shell with kindred innocence

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

If you'll with me
fear of me
You'd never me to
A fate you