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 roaming the

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

His are flies
towards the true insects
Feasting on buried
decay upon your skin

His eyes spew a darkness
That cut through and
Casts upon your secrets
Forced to your enemies

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

His body is a
The cities lay beyond despair
Friends enemies unable to come clean
In a rising fog of reeking

Everything you is a lie
Everyone you loved is a
So you comfort in him
And you are receptive to wishes

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

in the deep mire
Past
the mire
Drown desire now you

Drown in the deep
desires
Beneath the
Drown desire now you

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

And I embrace
beloved is shattered anyway
I would devote myself to
I accept any flaws

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

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