Luyện nghe bài hát Stengah

Lacerating pains of
Speed through trembling mind
Still, in machine-like
You gain another

The temporary elusive goal, to reach the
To feed once more upon the synthetic reaper of
No the outcome, the cost

and stinging needs tearing through the halls
Of your defiled, flesh temple with its closing walls
Still you claim the pose and you bow
You

Control, superior
Now a pet at chaos' feet
the leash as it trails the scent
To all hurt recedes

Your past a blurry in mind
Your future now thin dreams filed
Toward the lights of you strive
To into your vein the shine

to the unforgiving ground
Lashed submission
By the inner starving
By its hand
Still you the worshipers pose and you bow
You to the syringe

Answering only to authorities of
Their calls the only heeded
A worn out touched by their contagion
A battered drone at feet

the one betrayed
An outcast set afire by your war
burning self so far astray
A fanned from within your core