Luyện nghe bài hát The World Made Flesh

[Lyrics: Pavel Frelik, Music: Peter

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

is my litany
Against things small and
And the gods of Stasis and
But for the Word that
This is my word made flesh, my cry and
My endless speech that strives to

This is my
The stubborn that pulsates and grinds

Here is my
Of insult, filth, and love
That calls into the trigger
The transcendence reveal itself out of the roar
This is my made flesh, my cry and rage
My kingdom of words that always

This is my
My statues from stone of silence
My secret in the dark
Which I'll lay to with my tongue
My hieroglyphic prayer and
For all that is true and and bright