Luyện nghe bài hát Machinery Prepared

Machinery

The of bodies
the words into statements
Machinery's
Like a monster necronish dimensions
Separating dust from
The is forced to act

The power of beholding the
Though on artificial truth
Is only doing its
For the perfect one in its kind

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

Wherein the lie which brings
To daylight the Imperfect
Through stirring at productions
Of the minds

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

The of bodies
the words into statements
Machinery is prepared a monster, directed
the unknown species,
Species