Luyện nghe bài hát Immorality Dictates

We the domesticated scholars in their unblemished,
halcyon temples, and confined in prisons of
theory and conjecture. Tempers violent. Passions
vehement. and unburdened, we now see clearly.
Only amidst the sea of refuse we find enlightenment
pure. To be righteous we be consumed by the most
profane. And so we shall into the very bowels of
consumption. Desperately searching eyes are
blinded by the joys of boundless pleasure, writhing in
the excrement of unfettered appetite. We revel in
of gratification, the of opposites, the union of
sames. Mask mask, image caressing image, in the
sty of self-absorbed enchantment. We are beasts
driven by desire. And we in our filth. We glory in
the visceral, wholly-felt, wholly-witnessed. We
unfeeling, all-feeling detachment. And you that I
you. Here and now, not forever. I can give you the
present. I don't know the future.