Luyện nghe bài hát The Baying Of The Hounds

I hear the of the hounds
In the distance, I them devouring
jackals of the earth
Diabolical beasts and roaming the

In wait and protectors
Calling you to sit by his
Your self-loathing image in his
A revelation upon you linger

His words are
towards the true insects
Feasting on buried
Spreading upon your skin

His spew forth a darkness
cut through and paralyze
Casts light upon your
to confront your enemies

His is a vortex
Sucking you into pandemonium
Fools you with a hand of ashes
out in false dismay

His body is a
The cities lay dead despair
turned enemies unable to come clean
In a fog of reeking death

you believed is a lie
Everyone you is a death-burden
So you comfort in him
And you are to stark wishes

No longer struggling to declare your
You would inflict no harm to
They are and in a loop of futile events
You are everything, are nothing

Drown in the mire
desires
Beneath the
Drown now with you

Drown in the deep
desires
Beneath the
desire now with you

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

And I embrace
Everything beloved is shattered
I devote myself to anyone
I accept any flaws

I am too to resist
Tension vibrating horror
the outcast in my eyes
Pushing nerves on a
poison in my veins
Clean intent now with death

And so, cold now inhumane
waking hour awaiting a reverie to unfold
And now are calling me
Louder by the
The of the hounds
Calling me to my home