Luyện nghe bài hát The Baying Of The Hounds

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

In and constant protectors
Calling you to sit by his
Your self-loathing in his flesh
A upon which you linger

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

His eyes forth a darkness
cut through and paralyze
Casts upon your secrets
to confront your enemies

His mouth is a
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 rising fog of reeking

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

No struggling to declare your stand
You would no harm to others
They are unaware and in a loop of events
You are everything, they are

Drown in the deep
Past
the mire
Drown now with you

Drown in the deep
Past
Beneath the
desire now with you

Lined up verses on skin
The tainted lips of a
Resting hers

And I bereavement
Everything beloved is anyway
I devote myself to anyone
I accept any flaws

I am too weak to
Tension vibrating with
Finding the in my eyes
Pushing on a puppet
Endless poison in my
Clean intent now with death

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