Luyện nghe bài hát Exterminating Angel

Here it comes
Taste of jagged and rusty can

There are just holes
the stars would be watching
Just black
Where the should have been

Plumes of
a urine colored sun
Swarms of
Come to your sons

And nothing but black holes
the stars should have been
Nothing but black
the stars would be watching

Oh, those argonauts
Digging again in pit
Cover them in menstrual
them in black gold, plunge them into ingots

Ripping through menstrual stream
up taste of rusty can
And jagged glass feeling

it comes again
Hordes of locusts blot out sun

Raining down, rain on
Poor rich thing, poor little bleeding heart
little misunderstood
Piss on it, I'm of it

Enough is
I wanna it up
In of it

for the hell of it
I fuck it up
Out of sync, out of
Out of sight, out of

down, raining everyone
Poor little rich thing, little bleeding heart
Poor misunderstood
Piss on it, I'm of it

Here it again
Taste of jagged glass and can

There are just holes
Where the stars should been
Just holes
the stars would be watching