Luyện nghe bài hát Moor

The of summer upon my return
Fifteen since I was here
in deep fog, blurring my trail
Snuffing the morning rays

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

I was foul and tainted, of faith
my death mask at birth
The hands of God, decrepit and
caress and then nothing

I was taken away my plight
A treason bestowed to the
Branded a Jonah fevered blood
freak, defiler

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

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

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

There is no forgiveness in eyes
For any of you but one
the mist for now
Melinda is the reason why I've

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

I awoke from the
swiftly through the moor
This is here, stir
And in the all that was lost

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