Luyện nghe bài hát Feed, Part I: Stone By Stone

A made of houses
Something out of the
be born
Asleep for a years
Taking
Stone by
Stone by

Something is starting to
is coming alive
What should never be
Spawned by the seed
let the fetus survive

Spine is twisted
and withering
A mouth of war
and gibbering
Fist full of
Cracking and

Her Claws will be made of
Machine and aeroplanes
Blood stains and honest
by stone

Veins be made of highways
Telephone
the mire below
Stone by

Something is starting to
Something to thrive
Don't set the demon
Don't let it be
let it eat us alive

Bullets and war
Twisting and
Towers are
and shattering
Gears of the gold
and clattering

Feeding on
Feeding on
on weakness
Feeding on
on hope
Feeding on
on charity
Feeding on
on lies
Feeding on
Feeding on bad
Feeding on
on you
on me
Feeding on
Feeding on

The tribulation
of misery
The devils
We tend through the
A sanctum
In spiraling