Luyện nghe bài hát Moonlight Equilibrium

A code deep within,
in vaults of bone and skin.
A tug toward the dark,
The wolf voracious hath its mark.
pressure growing behind your eyes,
Its still.
Constant thoughts of evil are to a head inside you,
decreasing.
Blood is strong the passing winds,
To would be a sin,
Let the entrance you.

Youll feel the of the moonlight equilibrium,
Pitch black of the soul.
Instincts from rise,
Were all but beasts that hunger inside,
Cannot escape longing.

These symptoms remit for death,
sick.
The hairs,
Feel stand,
The calls again.
Your turning black,
Therell be no back.
A to tear and hack,
Its lord,
help us.

Youll feel the pull of the equilibrium,
Pitch black of the soul.
from within rise,
Were all but beasts that hunger inside,
You subdue this yearning to feast.

That eve the devil cameth and his will did force thine idle hands.
his heart of molten darkness,
Floweth forth foul of the damned.

Blood of the lycan thee,
Enthroned heir to cosmic fathers unknown,

Who not far from where death would increase,
Seek to murder,
To rid the world,
a curse by the ancients of bloodline befouled.
The clouds are parting,
The moon has out.

Internal pressure behind your eyes,
It's still.
thoughts of evil are coming to a head inside you,
decreasing.
Blood is strong the passing winds,
To forsake be a sin,
Let the entrance you.

Youll the pull of the moonlight equilibrium,
Pitch black of the soul.
Instincts within rise,
Were all but beasts that hunger inside,
Cannot these urges to kill,
To taste the red only will,
no salvation.