Luyện nghe bài hát Vox Of Anti-Time

Distorted cannot tear the lights of thunder
and the of reason
If something must still happen, it happen
the rules of anti-logic
Flee from the joke of nature,
that vegetates in company of the fetid
Don't burn your trying
to stand anti-you
Scratch lunacy and that, after all,
can be brought back to a ridiculous
by the vox of anti-time.
You cannot happiness from your life,
as your life is not form tragedy
is made the contrary of what
the sense is done
It on a ignorant and unthankful substratum,
that hosanna to the ones who kill
and spits on who celebrate the excitement of life,
that worships the false refusing the simplicity
of feelings, to protect his own inconsistent shell
the disappointment of raw truth.
I am every stereotype or icons
I yearn an space,
impatient and of shame
I know it exists, it is me
Sometimes me
been there with my mind.