Luyện nghe bài hát Geometry In Static

Behold that a path is created from traces of ink
join numbers
Sounds come forth the plasticity
This is the direct of the continuous war
The collision of the of change and stability

One would the mind behind them
If only he withdraw from
The relentless alterations of its

I have swum against rivers of
Chaotic symmetry and returned
From the point of
To the of triumph

Between the entrances of spinning dark suns
I traveled the company of a triangle
To the dark of cosmos

in static

In wells I left my seal for the future travelers
Sunken bear my signature
In wombs of yellow on the remnants
Of organisms with consciousness long

One would sense the mind them
If only he could withdraw
The relentless alterations of its

the circular entrances of spinning dark suns
I traveled with the company of a
To the corners of cosmos

in static