Luyện nghe bài hát The Rubble of Glory

handing out handjobs and
to the
traces of incest appease the masses
hints of
in the smoke
that emits the rubble of glory
a passionless is whispered
just as silence has once our streets
children weep
the apocalypse
i once a vision with a holy man
we danced in of God
silence
we watched the fire
out to nothingness
i await the last drop of
but my cries cannot be
the famine and the filth and the wreckage
as the world as we once knew it
with the of God and demon
hate and
death and
of thousands marching to the graves
stenches of vomit and lives combine
causing my nostrils to
and my to race
is there no escape from this place?
is no escape from this wretched place?
is there no escape from this place?