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 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 from the
I'm down
Don't you me calling?
I you now
Fill me I'm whole with your holy light
Give me
Can you bring me 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 stains on my scene while I search for the me
Search for the me, lost in the night
Only talk to when I'm lost in a height
I don't really get lost in my mind
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, 'cuz I'm not that
But I'ma keep coming 'round though, till I'm that I found something
And when I tell you what it is, you better to God, remember
No feelings, no allowed
And if pain's a trapdoor then I God
And so someone to come walk me out
But don't think, don't about it
Wait, don't sing, tell nobody
Wait, don't drink, don't fail body
Wait, scream, no, fucking shout it
See, voices 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 talk to God, but I don't really if He can hear me
But you Him well, and I think that you could bring Him near me
So I keep praying, word that I keep saying
Every part of me that I shield from
Every part of me that saving

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

of this's real, when it calls you
Thought I you, now I'm lost too
I've been listening to sermons
A lotta redefining, a lot of reworded
A thoughts detected and thoughts suggested
A lotta stuff that resonates certain persons
I've been searching for the truth but it's embedded in
Read every single verse I'm red in my eyes
And only hear you when you offering ties
And is the truth
But the Devil's a lie
But what am I to do when the is I?
And everything I touch to shrivel and die?
My mama always said I was a inside
But now I'm looking for some and a benevolent I
And how it feels to that, some humbling pie
And how it will take when it comes from the sky
I'll probably be waiting until I crumble and die
And just wrestling with while I'm struggling by
So, I think, I talk it
Wait, I drink, I tell
Wait, I sink, I my body
Wait, I scream, I'm shouting
Cause these in my head 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 if He can hear me
And you know him well, and I that you could bring him near me
So I praying, everything that I keep saying
Every part of me I needed shield from
part of me that needs saving

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

Did he die on the cross for
Do you have any fucking
Everything here is
And I'm just searching for some truth
everything they ever told me not to do
Has always made me question what is
Why listen to the words they not from you?
And why feel judged I freely live?
Now I know the fucking root of evil is
And why peace is dead, but lives
Everybody thinking can talk to you
And what believe in they hearts are true
Now they feel they had the right to persecute
Judge, doom to hell and first to you
Now I really know who wrote the Bible
But nothing under the sun unrecycled
Take every you have with a fucking rifle
Cause you rarely ever get a for revival
So, just think, just talk it
Wait, think, just tell somebody
Wait, blink, don't fail your body
Wait, just scream, just shout it
So the voices in your head fall abruptly
And the blood in your veins flows rough and
And you see with your lifted eyelids
And every burden you carry is lighted
And you to God, even when 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 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! 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?"