Luyện nghe bài hát Track 69

Track 69, (Cries Of The Is Necessary/
Call)
..And the Angel Of The Lord unto me, snatching me up from my place of
slumber. And took me on high, and higher still, we moved through the
spaces 'betwixt the air itself. And he brought me unto a vast of our
own midwest. And as we decended, cries of impending doom rose the soil.
One thousand, 'nay, a million voices, of fear. And terror posessed me
then. And I begged, "Angel Of The Lord, are these totured screams?" and
the Angel said unto me, "These are the Cries Of The Carrots. The Of The
Carrots, Y'see Reverend Maynard, is Harvest Day, and to them, it is
The Holocaust."
..And I sprang from my slumber, drenched in sweat, the tears of a
million terrified brothers. And, Lord, Hear me now, I seen the light,
have a conciousness, They have a life, They have a soul. Damn You! Let
the wear glasses! Save our brothers!
Can I get an "Amen?"
(collective "AMEN!")
Can I get a
(collective "HALLELUJAH!")
you, Jesus!
This. Is. Necessary.
This. Is. Necessary.
Life. on life.
on life.
on life.
on This. Is. Necessary.
(etc. 69 06.05)
(cricket until 69 13.51, then:)
It was daylight when you woke up in Your ditch. You up at Your sky.
That, that made Blue be your color. You had knife ther with you, too.
When you stood up, there was goo all your clothes. Your hands were
sticky. You wiped them on Your grass. So now color was Green. Oh, Lord,
why did everything have to keep like this? You were already getting
nervous again. Your head hurt and it rang when you stood up. head was
almost empty. It alwasys hurt you when you up like this. You crawled up
out of Your ditch onto Your road. You began to walk, waiting for your
mind to come to you. You could see the car parked far down the road, and
you toward it. "If God is our father," you thought, "Then Satan must be
our cousin. Why didn't anyone else understand important things?" When
you got to Your car, you all the ddors. They were locked. It was a Red
car and it was new. There was an leather camera case laying on the
seat. Out Your field, you could see two tiny people walking by Your
woods. You to walk towards them. Now Red was your color, and of course,
the little out there were Yours, too. (...click)