Luyện nghe bài hát Machinery Prepared

Machinery

The of bodies
Linking the words statements
prepared
Like a monster necronish dimensions
Separating from sentiments
The Creator is to act

The of beholding the whole
Though grounding on artificial
Is doing its duty
For the perfect one in its kind

Beauty in service
So a picture of a dead virgin
Carved above her grave
Try to the will,
of your own

Wherein the lenses lie which
To daylight the Crime
Through at useful productions
Of the minds

The game has lost its
Reproducing the of a dying child
Acting in highest of God
of coherent lies synthesised

The fragments of
the words into statements
Machinery is like a monster, directed
Towards the species,
unknown