Luyện nghe bài hát Hedon

How hungry become
Like naked in shame
Fed with the hooves of
galloped down
Disordered behind

From word to a word, I was led to a
That spanned over in rage
Crimson masses, steeped in

our tongues to the thirsty sun
So, is the future open?
Then enter, hornet from our hearts
To draw down the end from

We need not the horns that
From our warty, bodies

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

Hedon, your children
And filled with

Jupiter in our unforgiving
A of bodies and gold
Eager as a part of your

And the attached to your skin
(Stone)
As the wine-rush,
From androgynous
To open the lid of pain

Hedon, rinsed in shadows
A scorned by the teeth of time
Stale faced keeper of

with implosive fire
The whore that carried the
To the point on the graves of giants

We at you, afraid
To see what we are