Luyện nghe bài hát Whatever That Tempts

From distant to hurricane
From secret lust to aghast
And inane
Yes, proliferous
Chaos spawn,
From speech to deeds eldritch
blow to storm
From high-raised to interment
And innate
As the plot
As pestilent spores we imbibe
... Forever becoming guide
Burn seed-
Whatever that tempts, enslaves,
that they've unleashed upon.
Us; triumph of hate

spirit in quest
The of wrath in a chain of scorn.
doubt...

Too blotesque the icon they
is this substance to call it God?
The poison is out,
a vicious art.