Luyện nghe bài hát White Worms

It's night
The clouds are with violet
And the is bright
Banish your

There is no
lurks in silence
By this of power
Your must escalate

has come before
And recurs
Is on way
Cherish each

dark surroundings
Ill lit by beacons
A black car
two men inside it

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

To the white worms

Still and
The house stands vacant
Humans that lived here
Can no be found

And yet all are
Well fed and ghastly
In the of moist earth
That just by the road

His rigid inexpressive
He flings his son's head upon the heap
last act earns him his metamorphosis
For he who the house is at the wheel

To nurture the white

souls, though larval
With sin can mutate
something dreadful
Before dawn, pupate
And feed on
Nourished by like you
To haunt the aether
In evolution

The is hell
With it's all agape
Through these come worms
And have sprouted wings

is forever, the objective
To the rest of humanity
Into acts of nature
And bring out the in all of us