Luyện nghe bài hát An American Prayer / Hour For Magic / Freedom Exists / A Feast Of Friends

Do you know the progress
under the
Do you we exist?
Have you forgotten the
to the
you been borne yet
& are you
Let's reinvent the gods, all teh
of the
Celebrate symbols from elder forests
[Have you forgotten the
of the ancient
We great golden copulations
The fathers are in trees
of the
Our mother is in the sea
Do you we are being led to
slaughters by placid
& fat slow generals are getting
obscene on blood
Do you know we are by T.V.
The is dry blood beast
bands are rolling numbers
in the next block of vine
amassing for on innocent
herdsman who are dying
O creator of being
grant us one hour to
our art
& perfect our
The moths & atheists are divine
&
We live, we die
& death not it
Journey we into the

Cling to
Our flower
to Cunts & cocks
of
We got our vision
by
Columbus got
filled w/green
(I her thigh
& smiled)
We have inside this ancient
& theatre
To propagate our for life
& flee the swarming
of the
The are stormed
The kept
& one of all the rest
To & save us
divine mockery
of
Music inflames
(When the King's murderers
are allowed to free
a Magicians arise in the land)
Where are the
we are
is the wine
The New
(dying on the vine)
mockery
give us an hour for
We of the purple
We of the flight
& hour
We of arabic breed
We of & the night
us creed
To
A of lust
us trust in
The
Give of
hundred
a rich
for me & for you
& for your
house
a head,
& a bed
decree
Resident
has claimed
We used to
in the old days
We receive
In little
The things of
& brow
& allow
Did you freedom exists
in school
Did you madmen are
our prisons
w/in a jail, w/in a
w/in a free protestant

We're perched
on the of boredom
reaching for death
on the end of a
We're trying for
that's found us
Wow, I'm sick of
in the light of certain

Cruel
The have the power
dog-men & their women
pulling blankets over
our
I'm sick of faces
at me from the T.V.
Tower, I roses in
my bower; dig?
Royal babies,
must now aborted
in the mud
These mutants,
for the that's plowed
are waiting to take us into
the garden
Do you know how & wanton thrillful
comes on a stranger hour
unannounced, for
like a scaring over-friendly you've
to bed
Death angels of us all
& us wings
where we had
smooth as

No more money, no more fancy
This other kingdom seems by far the
until its jaw reveals incest
& loose to a vegetable law
I not go
a feast of friends
To the family