Luyện nghe bài hát Hedon

How hungry become
Like animals in shame
Fed with the of apocalypse
That galloped
Disordered behind

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

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

We need not the horns emanate
From our warty, haunted

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

Hedon, your wild
And filled death

Jupiter in our unforgiving
A pandemonium of and gold
as a part of your face

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

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

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

We at you, afraid
To see what we are