Luyện nghe bài hát Black Synagogue

"And the light, the lighAnnotatet can make everything feel beautiful. It can make it feel safe, so safe that, like, in the night, we spend all of our time running away from our truths. And then we meet who tells us, 'God will always love you, no matter what you do. The only thing that will never stop loving you is God.' And because of all of our darkness—which at night I still run from, which at night we all still run from, we get stuck chasing light. That's a Black Synagogue."

"And God said that the meek inhabit the Earth! But there shall be masses, I said masses!, of bloodshed first! And that will open the floodgates of Heaven, and pour down upon us His blessings from the floor, to the ceiling, but only if you praise Him, I said praise Him, shall you receive His healing!"

Save me the pain
I'm down
you hear me calling?
I you now
Fill me 'til I'm with your holy light
Give me
Can you bring me to life?

Save me from the
I'm falling
Don't you hear me
I you now
me 'til I'm whole with your holy light
Give me
Can you me back to life?

I been running from the in my brain
Got on my scene while I search for the real me
Search for the me, lost in the night
Only talk to angels when I'm in a height
I don't really wanna get lost in my
So I pray until I feel I'm getting in the vibe
Then I took the bottle up and I drink it to my
Yep, drink it to my fucking lost in my eyes
But I don't really wanna drown no, I'm not that trusting
But I'ma keep coming 'round though, till I'm that I found something
And when I tell you it is, you better talk to God, remember
No feelings, no allowed
And if pain's a then I need God
And so send to come walk me out
But don't think, don't about it
Wait, don't sing, don't nobody
Wait, drink, don't fail your body
Wait, don't scream, no, shout it
See, these in my head are the fucking loudest
So belligerent, so fucking
And my vision's so fucking clouded
And I really have a motherfucking outlet
So, I talk to God, but I don't really know if He can me
But you know Him well, and I think that you bring Him near me
So I praying, every word that I keep saying
part of me that I needed shield from
Every part of me that needs

Save me the pain
I'm falling
Don't you me calling?
I you now
Fill me 'til I'm whole with your holy
Give me
Can you bring me to life?

of this's real, when it calls you
Thought I found you, now I'm too
I've listening to service sermons
A redefining, a lot of words reworded
A lotta thoughts and thoughts suggested
A lotta stuff that resonates with persons
been searching for the truth but it's embedded in lies
Read every single verse I'm red in my eyes
And God'll only hear you when you ties
And protection is the
But the Devil's a lie
But what am I to do the Devil is I?
And everything I touch seems to shrivel and
My always said I was a rebel inside
But now I'm for some peace and a benevolent I
And how it feels to need that, some pie
And how long it will take when it comes the sky
I'll probably be waiting until I crumble and die
And just wrestling with Satan while I'm by
So, I think, I about it
Wait, I drink, I tell
Wait, I sink, I my body
Wait, I scream, I'm shouting
Cause these voices in my head are the fucking
So belligerent, so fucking
And my tunnel vision's so clouded
And I don't really a motherfucking outlet
So, I talk to God, but I don't know if He can hear me
And you know him well, and I that you could bring him near me
So I keep praying, everything that I keep
Every part of me that I shield from
part of me that needs saving

Save me the pain
I'm down
you hear me calling?
I you now
Fill me 'til I'm whole with your holy
Give me
Can you me back to life?

Did he die on the for this?
Do you have any fucking
here is man-made
And I'm just searching for some fucking
Cause everything ever told me not to do
Has always made me question what is
Why listen to the words when not from you?
And why feel when I freely live?
Now I know the fucking root of evil is
And why peace is dead, but lives
Everybody they can talk to you
And what they believe in they hearts are
Now they that they had the right to persecute
Judge, to hell and come first to you
Now I don't know who wrote the Bible
But nothing under the sun goes
Take every shot you have a fucking rifle
Cause you rarely ever get a for revival
So, think, just talk about it
Wait, just think, just tell
Wait, blink, don't fail your body
Wait, just scream, fucking shout it
So the voices in head fall abruptly silent
And the blood in your veins flows rough and
And you see with your lifted eyelids
And every burden you is eventually lighted
And you talk to God, when you ain't sure he hears you
And you give it to Him, tell Him, He can keep the pain and too
And you keep praying, only now you don't repeat
Cuz you when you let it go, then you receive Satan

"How many people here look for Jesus to solve their problems? Lots of people. And how many of those people are fixed? None of them know fucking about shit, they're all fucking fucked up. Anything to help you escape. It takes it, it takes something to just say, 'Fuck it! This is reality, I'm gonna deal with it!' But do we ever really deal with it? Deal with it, stop running, stop trying to find these substitutes? Stop trying to find Jesus in strangers, and Jesus in church, and God, and find God in yourself. thing, yeah?"