Luyện nghe bài hát When God Logs Off

Insomnia taunts me, I on my t.v.;
Rapt in the of a galaxy spiral.
Heard a sea-shell hid secret as well.
This nexus is key to our survival.

One precious moment it all became
Brain-cloud-haze by euphoric fear.
To the unknown my eye directed;
Beheld mote in creation connected.

No more Hereafter, our master;
Sectarist lecture witless hubris.
Humanity's was ceasing to wonder;
Why are we here; the meaning of this?

Virtual church actual sages;
under scrutiny, rats in glass cages.
Enigmas deciphered are no longer
Lost of warning unheard or unheeded.

We're all hooked-up to the karmic internet;
of our souls on the end of its fibre.
One fact that we can't download yet;
The truth is we share the service-provider.

One precious moment it all became
Brain-cloud-haze by euphoric fear.
To the unknown my mind's eye
every mote in creation connected.

We're all hooked-up to the vast internet;
Each of our on the end of its fibre.
One fact that we can't download yet;
The is we share the same service-provider.

The atheist plays the orthodox pray.
Fundamentalists freak-out as scoff.
A collision 'twixt science and religion;
There'll be to pay
one day God logs-off.