Luyện nghe bài hát Moor

The sigh of summer my return
Fifteen since I was here
Bathed in fog, blurring my trail
Snuffing the first rays

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

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

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

Pale touch, in the embers
mud burning in my eyes
All the turned 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 rain nothing is the

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
Dispel the for now
is the reason why I've come

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

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

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