Luyện nghe bài hát Fraught

Searching, the colours reason
But I persist to fail in the of faith
Cycles bound by throes of
Oft united, yet surely more is in time

Beyond fathom, firing
Flashes and spew prostrate
monads from crimson puncture
Our are broken, all meaning sundered

Striving for reduction
from the pit beneath
Unyielding yet beyond the
Of and form
From born

Of sprawl and
nothing it came

The gaps us tear apart
our end
Layers surge and strip
Cast naught

Of matter
As I mourn

Of atoms
As epochs are

In that absence,
We never