Luyện nghe bài hát A Problem Yet To Be Solved

God man in his own image
But since the fall of man
Man is but a sinner who must do
That is what God's say

A true believer was hit by
he had lead a sinless life
Can be the will of an almighty god?
Clouded are reflecting his state of mind

Storm rages above him in the dead of
But also in his heart, his strength and will have him
And he's to doubt
were even features of a higher might

Inside he emptiness
Might a void in heaven and the absence of God
Devoid of content is the of God
Serves no purpose in with his life

As all prosperity has been washed
And no support is to be for
From the souls

He feels named and
As no one to answer his prayers
No angels, no divine
Would him should he fall

All hope is but now, he dares not believe
Or live in the lie that used to be his
If the meaning of life, to honor and for God
Proves to be a lie, what's there to for?

I deny there ever was a god
Or a of life other than reproduction
The is up to each and everyone of us
To or create

Scourge of the
Can there be a god if this is a failure?
The problem is old but yet to be
So, if ever was a god
either dead, powerless or a sadist
Only thing to for sure
unworthy of our worship