Luyện nghe bài hát Zounds

Crawling in ever crack,
Creatures, don't open your

The part of existence is now distorted, to a
Where sense is out of
The glassy image that refers to a of thoughts
That again to a dream, neither non-sleeping, nor awake
Your biggest enemy is your
In the end it drag you down

Feed on yourself non-trust
You, the only in a system

Of a world soon to be
I am you in a way you never thought
Was
A controlled device to a pattern
Made specially to failure
For there will be no
No more, never to see what the right
To is

Who are you to think you can control all
I am God
And you are all my

Now die!