Luyện nghe bài hát Stengah

Lacerating of degeneration
Speed through your mind
Still, in strife
You gain another

The temporary goal, to reach the solace
To once more upon the synthetic reaper of loss
No the outcome, the cost

Cold and stinging tearing through the halls
Of your defiled, made temple with its closing walls
you claim the worshipers pose and you bow
You

Control, superior
Now a pet at chaos' feet
Pulling the as it trails the scent
To where all recedes

Your past a blurry patch in
Your future once now dreams filed
the lights of need you strive
To drink your vein the shine

Beaten to the unforgiving
into submission
By the starving demon
By its unrelenting
Still you the worshipers pose and you bow
You kneel to the

only to authorities of sedation
Their calls the only ones
A out soldier touched by their contagion
A drone at their feet

the one betrayed
An outcast set afire by inner war
Your self so far astray
A combustion fanned from your core