Luyện nghe bài hát Creation

The messengers sharpened heels
Flew backwards whose galloping arms
And the impassioned
Drawls a sad to fiction's tomb

Then to me secretly
And with silken feather
And with your silken
Open rooms, open your rooms

Never, in fact, as he amazed
At two lost eyebrows into the unexpected
And the archetypal postman your seed letters
eyes are black eggs really
Upon a long shore, a long shore
your door, open your door

Ask anyone, he muttered, as he spat a
Brilliant blue insect, into the gauze
I advise stilts for the quagmires
And for the snowy hills and any survivors
Their debts I will pay
There's always a way, there's a way

I smiled with gallantly concealed forceful nervousness
That has that oysters cry
And I have come to know and accept as myself
And plucking a barbed feather the morose universe
I called him deathless, and he left he could reply
Open your eyes, your eyes

Our first father, Abraham, whose
Was the soul of the humans
Was as bewildered as we are
If not infinitely more so, and an ancient
gesture of dismissal, he pointed forward

Verily,
Verily,
Verily,
Verily,

The day was golden
And she the Sun
And she named it
And she it a day of light and healing

The second was
And she the Moon
And she named it
And she made a day of enchantment and the living

And the was many-colored
And she the Earth
And she a day of joy
With the scarlet strength of

In the fourth black and white were into quicksilver
And she colored
And she a day of wisdom
And the signs that are placed in the

The was bright blue
And she envisaged
And she a day of awe and circles, circles
And she it to guide the blood of the universe

The sixth was burning with icy, green flames that white
And of her she made Venus
And she made a day of
all beings are united

The seventh was rich of the mollusks
And she colored
And she made a day of idleness and
Whereon all beings cease struggle

Verily,
Verily,
Verily,
Verily,

I am the in your very own eye
I am the sword and your dies
I am the storm and the wind
I am the thorn of an unkind

I am desire what color my
I am Loki, wizard of
Catch me, me, see me if you can
I am the of an honest man

I am the in your very own eye
I am the sword and your dies
I am the storm and the wind
I am the thorn of an friend

I am desire what my eyes?
I am Loki, wizard of
Catch me, me, see me if you can
I am the guilt of an man

seven times we raised our arms
And with
Sent our spells
into the multitudes

In we called upon the mother of all living
Three times for succor, but with spears
They us change, they crouched behind
Their and fought on

I will not them praise
That broke the harmonious globe in splintered
And yet, they moved with a perfect pattern
And complemented harmony with discord, and light with

It was
That we out of our world machine
Between the and the fingers
Peeling like

And for eye that shed one tear
We made of that an ocean
And in the directions
We loosed our several

Wild sea, I say
Please, be a cow for me
Amethyst galleon, out on the sea

Gentle as lightning,
Take me to the of the world tree
Amethyst galleon, out on the sea

Your face is consumed in a bruised sky's
By the wall with your sword and lance
[Incomprehensible]
Where dappled maidens, endless
the root of the world tree

Wild sea, I say
Please, be a cow for me
Amethyst galleon, out on the sea

Wild sea, my love is for me
ripple in her body is a wave in me
Amethyst galleon, out on the sea

Hold tight, tight