Luyện nghe bài hát Aphid: Devil Flower: Fruits of Lunacy

As on the grave of earth inferno
We are all people
not in white we are
Ascendants of
In a symbolic essence
Descending we are
Falling as rain to the ground
And to flourish as
Before we
With a scent of dew

As that gnaws on the bones of life
We are the floating flesh
The sinners we are
the heavens
As death all sweet voices
Renders of the we are
Swarming as sinners to the universal of the fall
And to taste the of lunacy
Before we
Into a exercise