Luyện nghe bài hát Hedon

How hungry become
animals naked in shame
Fed with the of apocalypse
galloped down
Disordered worlds

From word to a word, I was led to a
That spanned over cultures in
Crimson masses, in decadence

our tongues to the thirsty sun
So, is the future still
enter, hornet from our hive-dark hearts
To draw the end from within

We not the horns that emanate
From our warty, haunted

Nihilist, Hedon, the art of their lives
Sorrow is a wing laid atop their
Skin deep, we our immeasurable sorrow
In the fold of your arms

Hedon, your children
And filled with

Jupiter in our eyes
A pandemonium of and gold
Eager as a part of your

And the sickness attached to skin
(Stone)
As the wine-rush,
androgynous wombs
To open free the lid of

Hedon, rinsed in shadows
A monument by the teeth of time
Stale keeper of secrets

Loaded with fire
The whore carried the apostle
To the mating point on the of giants

We look at you,
To see we really are