Luyện nghe bài hát The World Made Flesh

[Lyrics: Pavel Frelik, Music: Wiwczarek]

Most a trap and a deception, a word can also be an act of creation
and the careful repetition may into being new modes of existence.

This is my
Against small and dumb
And the of Stasis and Hubris
But for the that Makes
is my word made flesh, my cry and rage
My endless speech that to create

is my recitation
The stubborn logos that and grinds

Here is my
Of insult, filth, fantasy and
That calls into being the
The transcendence that'll reveal itself out of the
This is my word flesh, my cry and rage
My kingdom of that always fail

is my invocation
My carved from stone of silence
My secret whisper in the
Which I'll lay waste to with my
My hieroglyphic prayer and
For all that is true and and bright