Luyện nghe bài hát Create the Infinite

Listen and I'll tell you the of our end
the calculation, salvation's fucking dead
Learn the lesson
The of reality bring the sickness
Of genius

are we but men without eyes?
Swimming through the poison of

Create the infinite and expand the
to number seven
Your day of rest creates infection, your

What are we but men eyes?
Swimming the poison of design

The waves ran as the storm
The lightning in the distance signaled the crushing days
The sky was brooding and
And the gulls like recycled fragile entities

The waves as the storm changed
In the cold of the unknown
Not even blood could bring us

There is no shock
is no god
There is no fashionable

What are we but men eyes?
through the poison of design
What are we but men without
Swimming through the poison of