Luyện nghe bài hát Jotun

I often dream of huge buildings
Jet-black architecture
Being installed when nobody
Their so sudden
That few take notice

And I wake up
I being crushed by one
Imagine it's weight, its
And the of excuses for a havoced life
And the priviledge of a tombstone

Defying its own
egg of decreation

There would be
Mushroom-scattered forever out of
Rising spores from a dying
To pollute and chase what's left

Sun-white pulverised desert
And serpentine mouths
Pales the pyramids
Rewriting 4500 of history

Raping the of Liberty
the Acropolis
Inverting the Fords, invades the to
its own existence in one single final word

A body of
That no reflection
Defying its own
egg of decreation

A of black
That carried no
Defying its own
Un-earthly egg of

Can we identify
As the flint buried in our skulls
Or the
in our D.N.A

A body of
carried no reflection
Defying its own
egg of decreation