Luyện nghe bài hát Track 69

Track 69, (Cries Of The Is Necessary/
Call)
..And the Angel Of The Lord came unto me, snatching me up my place of
slumber. And took me on high, and still, until we moved through the
spaces 'betwixt the air itself. And he brought me unto a farmland of our
own midwest. And as we decended, of impending doom rose from the soil.
One thousand, 'nay, a million voices, full of fear. And terror me
then. And I begged, "Angel Of The Lord, what are totured screams?" and
the said unto me, "These are the Cries Of The Carrots. The Cries Of The
Carrots, Y'see Reverend Maynard, tomorrow is Day, and to them, it is
The Holocaust."
..And I sprang my slumber, drenched in sweat, like the tears of a
million terrified brothers. And, Lord, Hear me now, I seen the light,
They have a conciousness, They have a life, They have a soul. You! Let
the rabbits 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 when you woke up in Your ditch. You looked up at Your sky.
That, made Blue be your color. You had your knife ther with you, too.
When you stood up, there was goo all over clothes. Your hands were
sticky. You wiped them on grass. So now your color was Green. Oh, Lord,
why did everything have to keep changing like this? You were already
again. Your head hurt and it rang when you stood up. Your head was
almost empty. It alwasys hurt you when you up like this. You crawled up
out of Your onto Your gravel road. You began to walk, waiting for your
mind to come back to you. You see the car parked far down the road, and
you walked toward it. "If God is our father," you thought, "Then must be
our cousin. Why anyone else understand these important things?" When
you got to Your car, you tried all the ddors. were locked. It was a Red
car and it was new. There was an expensive camera case laying on the
seat. Out Your field, you could see two tiny people walking by Your
woods. You began to walk them. Now Red was your color, and of course,
the little out there were Yours, too. (...click)