Luyện nghe bài hát The Baying Of The Hounds

I the baying of the hounds
In the distance, I them devouring
Pest-ridden jackals of the
beasts and roaming the forests

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

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

His eyes forth a darkness
That cut and paralyze
Casts light upon your
to confront your enemies

His mouth is a
Sucking you it's pandemonium
Fools you with a hand of ashes
Reached out in false

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

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

No longer struggling to declare your
You would inflict no to others
are unaware and in a loop of futile events
You are everything, they are

in the deep mire
Past
Beneath the
Drown now with you

Drown in the mire
Past
the mire
Drown now with you

up verses on dead skin
The tainted of a stranger
Resting upon

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

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

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