Luyện nghe bài hát Race: In

To slit the grinning wounds from childhood's moons
The palette stained the ejaculated passions
(Aey)
Strike from omnipotence, all seer all deemer
And haunt my county with your dripping secret games
You picked the unripe lilies, deflored and peeled the bleeding
Made known to me the grainy stains, the crimson
Of the black ash inheritance, the feed of Gods and masters
The worms still in me, still a part of me, racing out from leaking
Swoop from broken
To block the transmission to put an end to the years
Father, you are the god in me
Father, you are the god in me
Aey