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 all of our time running away from our truths. And then we meet someone 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 shall 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 us His blessings from the floor, to the ceiling, but only if you praise Him, I said praise Him, shall you receive His healing!"

me from the pain
I'm down
Don't you me calling?
I you now
Fill me 'til I'm whole with holy light
Give me
Can you bring me back to

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

I been from the pain in my brain
Got on my scene while I search for the real me
Search for the real me, in the night
talk to angels when I'm lost in a height
I don't really wanna get lost in my
So I pray I feel I'm getting lost 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 wanna drown no, 'cuz I'm not that trusting
But I'ma keep 'round though, till I'm sure that I found something
And when I you what 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 tell
Wait, don't drink, don't fail body
Wait, don't scream, no, shout it
See, voices in my head are the fucking loudest
So belligerent, so rowdy
And my tunnel vision's so clouded
And I don't really have a motherfucking
So, I talk to God, but I really know if He can hear me
But you know Him well, and I think that you could bring Him me
So I praying, every word that I keep saying
Every part of me that I needed shield
Every part of me 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
me sanction
Can you bring me to life?

None of this's real, when it you
Thought I you, now I'm lost too
I've been listening to service
A lotta redefining, a lot of reworded
A lotta thoughts detected and thoughts
A lotta stuff that with certain persons
I've been searching for the truth but embedded in lies
Read every single until I'm red in my eyes
And only hear you when you offering ties
And protection is the
But when the a lie
But what am I to do the Devil is I?
And everything I touch seems to shrivel and
My mama always said I was a rebel
But now I'm looking for some and a benevolent I
And how it feels to that, some humbling pie
And how long it will take it comes from the sky
I'll probably be waiting until I crumble and die
And wrestling with Satan while I'm struggling by
So, I think, I talk it
Wait, I drink, I somebody
Wait, I sink, I fail my
Wait, I scream, I'm fucking
Cause these voices in my head are the fucking
So belligerent, so fucking
And my tunnel so fucking clouded
And I don't have a motherfucking outlet
So, I talk to God, but I don't really if He can hear me
And you know him well, and I think that you could him near me
So I keep praying, that I keep saying
Every part of me I needed shield from
part of me that needs saving

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

Did he die on the cross for
Do you have any fucking
here is man-made
And I'm just searching for some fucking
Cause everything they ever me not to do
Has made me question what freedom is
Why listen to the words when they not you?
And why judged when I freely live?
Now I what the fucking root of evil is
And why peace is dead, but lives
Everybody thinking can talk to you
And what they believe in they hearts are
Now they feel that they had the right to
Judge, doom to hell and first to you
Now I don't really who wrote the Bible
But under the sun goes unrecycled
Take every shot you have with a fucking
Cause you rarely get a chance for revival
So, just think, just about it
Wait, just think, just somebody
Wait, don't blink, don't fail your
Wait, just scream, just fucking it
So the in your head fall abruptly silent
And the blood in your veins flows rough and
And you see everything with your eyelids
And every burden you is eventually lighted
And you talk to God, even 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 know when you let it go, then you receive

"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 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. Powerful thing, yeah?"