Luyện nghe bài hát Telescope

Inside the of a massive dormant volcano,
a lens is gathering fingerprints,
of flying that swim in ultraviolet
like clandestine submarines.

We wear the pearly necklace of the Way.
We chase the tails of run away galaxies.

Looking our telescope, the Cyclops eye.

Let's make an empty of honouring silence,
for the deceased unnoticed stars.

Looking our telescope, the Cyclops eye.

Black holes are violating the matrix.
And comets feed the hungry of gravity
Ancient astronomers the upper tapestries.
The body of the soul.

We wear the pearly of the Milky Way.
We chase the dusty of run away galaxies.

Looking through our telescope, the eye.