Luyện nghe bài hát Atome Heart 243.5

Still
all eye
beneath stream of words
rapid stream of words
Though will
ever live to
the stream
the promised
from which your fell

Re-seal the components atom hearts
Revert, non-owner of

As uncommunication becomes the
our alien, architectural in unison collapse

Death rode these silent
and them to the rim of the world.

Their diaries and withered
all devoted to the art of

The enterprise,
the held in our hands
all to the art of dying

No room to
the final row of
in chameleon-ink
for the charade
The that burn in you
the altered language
that your heartland
advanced through broken

And they believe in you

seem to see
so many
hooked in your eye
Your lids, your iris punctured
by tongues a lie

The enterprise,
the seed of man
plunged through the tunnels of
We out to move the landmark,
hands seeping down the chronicles of time
The quill now
the scribe