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 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 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 whole with holy light
Give me
Can you me back to life?

Save me the pain
I'm down
Don't you hear me
I you now
Fill me 'til I'm with your holy light
me sanction
Can you bring me back to

I been running from the pain in my
Got on my scene while I search for the real me
for the real me, lost in the night
Only talk to angels I'm lost in a height
I don't really 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 it to my what?
Yep, drink it to my fucking soul's in my eyes
But I don't really wanna no, 'cuz 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 thoughts
And if a trapdoor then I need God
And so send to come walk me out
But don't think, don't about it
Wait, don't sing, tell nobody
Wait, drink, don't fail your body
Wait, don't scream, no, shout it
See, these voices in my head are the fucking
So belligerent, so fucking
And my tunnel vision's so fucking
And I don't really have a outlet
So, I talk to God, but I really know if He can hear me
But you know Him well, and I think that you bring Him near me
So I keep praying, every that I keep saying
Every part of me that I shield from
Every of me that needs saving

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

of this's real, when it calls you
Thought I found you, now I'm too
been listening to service sermons
A lotta redefining, a lot of words
A lotta thoughts detected and suggested
A lotta stuff resonates with certain persons
I've been searching for the truth but it's embedded in
every single verse until I'm red in my eyes
And God'll only hear you when you ties
And is the truth
But the Devil's a lie
But what am I to do the Devil is I?
And everything I touch seems to and die?
My always said I was a rebel inside
But now I'm for some peace and a benevolent I
And how it to need that, some humbling pie
And how long it will take it comes from the sky
Means 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 somebody
Wait, I sink, I my body
Wait, I scream, I'm shouting
Cause these voices in my are the fucking loudest
So belligerent, so fucking
And my vision's so fucking clouded
And I don't really a motherfucking outlet
So, I talk to God, but I don't really know if He can me
And you know him well, and I think that you bring 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 from the
I'm down
you hear me calling?
I you now
Fill me 'til I'm with your holy light
me sanction
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 truth
Cause everything ever told me not to do
Has always made me question what is
Why listen to the words they not from you?
And why judged when I freely live?
Now I what the fucking root of evil is
And why peace is dead, but evil
Everybody thinking can talk to you
And what believe in they hearts are true
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 under the sun goes unrecycled
Take shot you have with a fucking rifle
Cause you ever get a chance for revival
So, think, just talk about it
Wait, just think, just tell
Wait, don't blink, don't your body
Wait, scream, just fucking shout it
So the in your head fall abruptly silent
And the blood in your veins rough and violent
And you see everything with your eyelids
And every you carry is eventually lighted
And you talk to God, even when you ain't he hears you
And you give it to Him, tell Him, He can keep the pain and too
And you praying, only now you don't repeat sayings
Cuz you know 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 God in yourself. Powerful thing, yeah?"