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 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 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 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 I'm whole with your holy light
me sanction
Can you bring me back to

me from the pain
I'm falling
Don't you me calling?
I you now
Fill me 'til I'm with your holy light
me sanction
Can you bring me to life?

I been running the pain in my brain
Got stains on my scene while I search for the me
for the real me, lost in the night
Only talk to angels when I'm in a height
I really wanna get lost in my mind
So I until 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 soul's in my eyes
But I don't really drown no, 'cuz I'm not that trusting
But I'ma keep coming 'round though, till I'm sure that I something
And when I tell you it is, you better talk to God, remember
No feelings, no allowed
And if pain's a trapdoor I need God
And so send someone to walk me out
But don't think, don't talk it
Wait, sing, don't tell nobody
Wait, don't drink, don't your body
Wait, scream, no, fucking shout it
See, these voices in my head are the loudest
So belligerent, so rowdy
And my vision's so fucking clouded
And I don't really have a motherfucking
So, I to God, but I don't really know if He can hear me
But you know Him well, and I think you could bring Him near me
So I keep praying, every word that I keep
Every part of me that I shield from
Every part of me that needs

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

None of this's real, it calls you
Thought I you, now I'm lost too
been listening to service sermons
A lotta redefining, a lot of reworded
A lotta thoughts detected and thoughts
A lotta stuff that with certain persons
I've been for the truth but it's embedded in lies
Read every single verse until I'm red in my
And God'll only hear you when you offering
And is the truth
But the Devil's a lie
But am I to do when the Devil is I?
And everything I touch to shrivel and die?
My mama always said I was a rebel
But now I'm looking for some peace and a I
And how it feels to need that, some pie
And how long it take when it comes from the sky
Means I'll probably be waiting until I and die
And just wrestling with Satan 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 shouting
Cause these in my head are the fucking loudest
So belligerent, so fucking
And my tunnel so fucking clouded
And I don't really have a motherfucking
So, I to God, but I don't really know if He can hear me
And you know him well, and I think that you could him near me
So I praying, everything that I keep saying
Every part of me I needed shield from
Every part of me that saving

Save me from the
I'm falling
you hear me calling?
I you now
Fill me I'm whole with your holy light
Give me
Can you bring me back to

Did he die on the cross for
Do you have any proof?
Everything is man-made
And I'm just searching for fucking truth
Cause everything they told me not to do
Has always made me what freedom is
Why listen to the words when not from you?
And why feel when I freely live?
Now I what the fucking root of evil is
And why peace is dead, but evil
thinking they can talk to you
And what they believe in they hearts are
Now they feel they had the right to persecute
Judge, to hell and come 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 ever get a chance for
So, just think, just talk it
Wait, just think, just tell
Wait, don't blink, fail your body
Wait, just scream, just fucking it
So the voices in your fall abruptly silent
And the blood in your veins rough and violent
And you see everything your lifted 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 the pain and fears too
And you keep praying, only now you don't repeat
Cuz you know when you let it go, then you 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 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?"