Luyện nghe bài hát A Death In Its Plenitude

Screaming day and night at the dark-forboding
dim before me and enthralls all
I'll always look the same in cold, forsaken dark

Teach me to drip own
For the pain of other's
Not the essence, but the woe of
To within my crying

Root the strength of and hatred
Let flow in purest red
Root the rage into my soul
Let it

There is something infidel that's gonna today
Be the witness, now and ever, angel of decay

The curtain I paint as the blind
Life's tumult in the free
The ghouls its trace
Oh, dreams, ended all

Is something in us all
That can last

I feel the strange my fibres
Mocking at my vacant
Body parts cut cold evolving to a culture
A in its plenitude!!!