Luyện nghe bài hát Feral Faun

Unbound, unrepressed, untamed, uncontrollable,
unknown. No longer cowering beneath the roles to
our beings, we shall reclaim our vital energy, and
unpredictable. Backs bent no in the mad race of
production and consumption. That web of
domination, web of mediation. Of limited experience
and clearly defined boundaries. We rebuke
overgrown wasteland, teeming with the of
pavement and cement. A wilderness? No. An
shrine to submission and death. A false
wilderness prostrate and to the will of man.
Those vines and shrubs would bend the knee, a
of freedom, an affront to life. We seek that
which can only be in the unmappable, the
unknown, the unknowable. And from this we can
never retreat. We have been in blood. And the
sings.