Luyện nghe bài hát Atom Heart 243.5

Still alive, all eye
your stream of words
Your stream of words
Though none will ever to share
The radiant streato, the promised
From your picture fell

Re-seal the from atom hearts
Revert, non owner of
As becomes the manifest

Our alien, skeletons
In collapse
Death rode these caravans
And steered them to the rim of the

Their and withered letters
All to the art of lying
The enterprise,
The held in our hands
All devoted to the art of

No to arrange
The row of masks
Drenched in ink
For the charade

The tongues that in you
The slowly language
That your heartland
Advanced broken doors

And still believe you
They to see
So things
in your pestilent eye

Your stale lids, your punctured
By tongues a lie
The enterprise,
The seed of man

Plunged through the of un-creation
We reach out to move the
Hands seeping down from the chronicles of
The now blunt, the scribe devoured