Luyện nghe bài hát Hitler As Kalki

These are the
Of grains of the age

May be the
Of earth covering
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
Blazing
In, in burning
''Lo, I am death
The of worlds''
His are backed up
They're straining at his
What colour shall we in him?
What shall we deliver him?
There may be the dog
may be the white dog
Hitler comes as
Kalki comes as
Teeth! Teeth! Teeth! Teeth!

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

Hitler Kalki
Kalki becomes
White horse and red
Christ twists on the
Hitler in the guttering rubble
He brings not but a sword
And maybe the roars immaculate
the stars fall incomprehensible
Oh all tell me
Oh all spell to me
Hitler as
Kalki as

Where's God now?
I'll point out his varied forms to
One: he on the end of a tree
Two: he's nailed to the
Of this self-same
And three: he spins and
And laughs space!
One day the world
Oh, one day the world
Hitler as
Kalki as

And he lies
Half in time and in space
Through the rising incense
I see him in the room
I see him crossing the range
If we see man at his most
If we see man at his most
Shall we then and there say
''This is reality, is his nature''?

Oh, what the pain
real than the joy?
Both are so now
And together
To pull them
We butcher the
And cripple its

God is on the
Or three perhaps
If are all one
Neither nor going
waxing nor waning
But in their unity
Matter and
He rides between the
And he between the pain
In the secret of becoming
In the modes of darkness
His are now shuttered windows
Oh, man man man man
With his claws and his
his peace and his pain
With his love and his
With his candle of
stutters and dies
No liberation through
When the sound of the world's
Deafens deafens deafens our
And pierces our
Hitler as
as Hitler
Rolling and
Swooping and
and trembling
Sorrow sorrow
Where the eagle
Where the eagle
the eagle drops
Where the eagle
All merging
And all dissolving
Then collapse
The commences in space
The rubble
The gathers
Time to shiver
My blood

If I dissolve into your
If I hoped to
Whitelight in soul
If together we fall into
Would we not notice the
That no waits?

First he
on a hill
Then running
the town
Then he
Devoid of
of place
Devoid of

Oh my Christ
Carried broken from sad brown
Teeth. Teeth. Teeth. Teeth. Teeth.
as Kalki
Kalki as