Luyện nghe bài hát Worlds Within The Margin

Raindrop hits the leaf, changing its slightly on the street
Next to polls of monotonous he walks
Slipping feet steps at random he falls

In the between his body and the ground
Comets cast of their names, neurones misfire
Witnesses inhale the seed and out a million branches

abloom in all directions from which events occur
Relations and virused meetings catch and explode
In the margin of wings entire cycles of evolution
Outplayed and faded,
And leaned back into nirvana

Between the two of my eyes feverish soar
Dance like were they on drugs peyote labyrinths re-mapped
A blink and a million life-to-comes
Will be the same as they never were

In the energy of a moving fist
Lies a birth for a parallel universe
With the first in the organic soap
Came a bouquet of answers
All different and re-divided

Coded in the cord of a trilobite
Written the legs on the Meganeura
Suburban city maps and dictator semen
their way trough time

In the energy of a moving fist
Lies a birth-machine for a parallel