Luyện nghe bài hát Create the Infinite

Listen and I'll tell you the of our end
Equate the calculation, salvation's fucking
Learn the quickly
The enemies of bring the sickness
Of genius

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

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

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

The ran as the storm came
The lightning in the distance signaled the coming crushing
The sky was brooding and
And the sailed like recycled fragile entities

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

is no future shock
is no god
There is no deliverance

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