Luyện nghe bài hát White Worms

It's almost
The clouds are streaked with
And the moon is
Banish your

There is no
Disquiet lurks in
By this place of
Your sins escalate

has come before
And perpetually
Is on way
each atrocity

Woodland dark
Ill lit by beacons
A car approaches
With two men it

With the right
Murder to prompting
The man shotgun
Has killed his own son

To the white worms

and isolated
The woodframe house stands
Humans once lived here
Can no be found

And yet all are
Well fed and ghastly
In the mound of earth
That sits just by the

His rigid features
He flings his son's blonde upon the heap
This act earns him his metamorphosis
For he who built the house is at the

To the white worms

Darkling souls, though
each sin can mutate
Into something
Before dawn, pupate
And on innocents
Nourished by like you
To someday haunt the
In evolution

The house is
it's windows all agape
Through come some worms
And they have wings

Fear is forever, the
To goad the of humanity
Into of pervert nature
And bring out the in all of us