Luyện nghe bài hát A Message to the Ill

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I got a message for the wicked before I transmission
Satellites, might decode it, and then try to dismiss it
It's sad to say, the least, but wouldn't listen
Call me liar, call me heathen, they snatch up your [?]
You're not a human, you're cattle, and roamin' the pen
Send you to the wise house, let us in
Partners in the brotherhood, you created sin
Use celebrities as gold caste to get you to worship
Use the owl as mascot, tryin' to find a way to pass God
But powers wouldn't last long, corporate slaves to the cash crop
Bleed us to the drop, then send us to the grass plot
Slowly, my seeds; steady bringin' disease; if not physically, then mentally
Playing to not thirty-three, they take it to the ninety degrees
to your flesh, it's a royal decree
British a culture, it's a contract of man
you all the lies in the world to kill off Pakistan
Chimera's all in vaccines to kill off your children
And Bill Gates the plan, while you pay for the mission
Fluoride is in the water, to keep you dumb and
Same shit that's in Prozac, our planet's in
don't want a cure for cancer, they just want you to die
Think care about us people? Wake up, it's all a lie
The great deception and oppression, master-slave
Aliens divide and conquer, just try to misdirect it
I'm reflecting on my path, cause it's a road less
follow the money, and watch, the curtain unravel
Don't let the pagans fool you, they worship Kabbalah
Popes don't the Bible, they don't love God at all
The thirst for power's evil, the wolves in sheep's
Revelations in real, they carrying out the notion
Genocide of the masses, us versus them
Pick up [?], check the Georgia Guide-stones, five-hundred
It's not a conspiracy theory, it's in blood
Sacrifices in the war-zones oil and drugs
Except the altar's now a battlefield, covered in
Next you know, the illness is on monkeys and bugs
They almost had us with the Plague, but we had to
Funny how it was Nostradamus who prophesized
It one, but many, Anti-Christs
Demons lurk on every channel; sell soul to that device
And if you trust in God, then why's the pyramid on the dollar
And symbols on corporate logos and sigils
I see it all unfolding, thanks to inbred
matrix is all fixed, to kill off civilians
And in the end, the devils will lose, just look for the
Be strong my brethren, and don't let them you
You know who you pray to
Spread the message worldwide, and know the God will save you
let them enslave you; you know who made you..