Luyện nghe bài hát The Baying Of The Hounds

I hear the baying of the
In the distance, I hear devouring
Pest-ridden jackals of the
Diabolical 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
Swarming towards the insects
Feasting on dreams
decay upon your skin

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

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

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

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

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

in the deep mire
Past
Beneath the
desire now with you

Drown in the deep
Past
the mire
Drown desire now you

Lined up on dead skin
The lips of a stranger
upon hers

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

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

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