Luyện nghe bài hát Hitler As Kalki

are the dregs
Of grains of the age

May be the
Of covering earth
But not in
Not in
Not in
And not in
We will not see
God on an ass
But see -
See
On a white horse he
sword
In, in burning
''Lo, I am death
The of worlds''
His are backed up
They're at his neck
What colour shall we in him?
What face we deliver him?
There may be the dog
There may be the dog
Hitler as Kalki
comes as Hitler
Teeth! Teeth! Teeth! Teeth!

But meaningless
Still hold our
We think that the holy
Are written in and fire
But what if water?
The turned to blood
The blood's turned to
And the turned to what?
Milk? Lies? Dust?
Hitler as Kalki
Kalki comes as
everything emptiness
but goes fire
secret mother (gsang yum mo)
secret (gsang yab chen po)

Hitler becomes
Kalki becomes
White and red horse
twists on the cross
Hitler smiles in the rubble
He brings not but a sword
And the ocean roars immaculate
the stars fall incomprehensible
Oh these all me
Oh these all to me
Hitler as
as Hitler

Where's your God
I'll out his varied forms to you:
he hangs on the end of a tree
Two: he's to the arms
Of this tree
And three: he and soars
And through space!
One day the sees
Oh, one day the sees
Hitler as
Kalki as

And he lies
Half in time and in space
Through the incense smoke
I see him in the crowded
I see him crossing the mountain
If we see man at his most
If we see man at his base
we point then and there say
''This is reality, this is his

Oh, what makes the
More than the joy?
Both are so now
And together
To them apart
We butcher the
And cripple its

God is on the
Or three perhaps
If are all one
Neither coming nor
Neither waxing nor
But immense in unity
Matter and
He rides between the
And he rides the pain
In the secret heart of
In the secret of darkness
His eyes are now shuttered
Oh, man man man man
his claws and his lies
With his and his pain
his love and his sorrow
With his of hope
That and dies
No liberation through
When the sound of the world's
deafens deafens our ears
And our heart
as Kalki
Kalki as
and roaring
Swooping and
Exultant and
Sorrow sorrow
Where the flies
Where the eagle
the eagle drops
Where the eagle
All merging
And all things
Then collapse
The vortex in space
The rubble
The debris
Time starts to
My heart's

If I dissolve into your
If I to find
in your soul
If together we fall into
we not notice the turbulence
That no longer

First he
on a hill
Then running
Throughout the
he stands
Devoid of
Devoid of
Devoid of

Oh my dear
Carried broken from sad earth
Teeth. Teeth. Teeth. Teeth. Teeth.
as Kalki
Kalki as