Luyện nghe bài hát Hedon

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

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

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

We not the horns that emanate
From our warty, bodies

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

Hedon, children wild
And with death

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

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

Hedon, rinsed in post-human
A monument scorned by the teeth of
Stale keeper of secrets

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

We look at you,
To see what we are