Luyện nghe bài hát Whoracle

I often dream of huge buildings
jet-black architecture
being installed when nobody
Their so sudden
that few would notice

And when I up
I imagine being by one
imagining its its silence
and the absence of for a havoced life
and the of a 22-kilometre tombstone

A of black
that carried no
its own room
un-earthly eggs of

There be colonies
forever out of context
rising from a dying world
to pollute to chase away what's

pulverised desert stone
and lizard mouths
Pales away the
rewriting 4500 of history
raping the statue of
the acropolis
inverting the
invades the n y to
dream its own existence in one single final

Can we them
as the flint in our reptile skulls
or the time-bomb in our dna