Luyện nghe bài hát The Baying Of The Hounds

I the baying of the hounds
In the distance, I hear devouring
jackals of the earth
Diabolical beasts and the forests

In wait and protectors
you to sit by his side
Your image in his flesh
A upon which you linger

His words are
Swarming the true insects
on buried dreams
Spreading decay your skin

His eyes forth a darkness
That cut through and
Casts light your secrets
to confront your enemies

His is a vortex
Sucking you it's pandemonium
you with a helping hand of ashes
Reached out in dismay

His is a country
The cities lay dead beyond
Friends enemies unable to come clean
In a fog of reeking death

you believed is a lie
Everyone you loved is a
So you take in him
And you are receptive to stark

No longer to declare your stand
You would no harm to others
They are unaware and in a of futile events
You are everything, are nothing

Drown in the mire
desires
Beneath the
desire now with you

Drown in the deep
desires
Beneath the
Drown now with you

Lined up on dead skin
The tainted lips of a
Resting upon

And I embrace
Everything beloved is anyway
I devote myself to anyone
I would any flaws

I am too weak to
vibrating with horror
Finding the in my eyes
Pushing nerves on a
Endless in my veins
Clean intent now tainted death

And so, touch now inhumane
Every waking hour awaiting a reverie to
And now are calling me
by the minute
The baying of the
me back to my home