🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Song Of The Forlorn Son - Insomnium

 Song Of  Forlorn Son
 
 Wretched is my lot here, mirthless is my 
 Alone to  the cruel winters, endure the dreary cold
 What is there to hope for, what is  to seek
 For  forsaken child, for this forlorn son
 
 Whose sins am  now atoning for?
 Whose  am I forced to undo?
 
 So echoes my tune through  darkling shaws
 Above the frozen streams  my song
 Only these sullen trees  hearken to me
 Only snow-bound  ever hear my call
 
 What is there to  for, what is there to seek
 For this  child, for this forlorn son
 For this embittered man,  this grim castaway
 
 Solace I find  the light of the pale moon
 My comfort in the night the  of the trees
 Now I  forth without ever glancing back
  is time to make my own way through the dusk