Luyện nghe bài hát A Message to the Ill

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