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 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 praise Him, shall you receive His healing!"

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

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

I been running from the in my brain
Got stains on my while I search for the real me
Search for the real me, in the night
Only talk to when 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 lost in my
But I don't really wanna drown no, 'cuz I'm not that
But I'ma keep 'round though, till I'm sure that I found something
And when I tell you what it is, you better to God, remember
No feelings, no thoughts
And if pain's a then I need God
And so send someone to walk me out
But think, don't talk about it
Wait, don't sing, tell nobody
Wait, drink, don't fail your body
Wait, don't scream, no, fucking it
See, these voices in my are the fucking loudest
So belligerent, so rowdy
And my vision's so fucking clouded
And I really have a motherfucking outlet
So, I talk to God, but I don't know if He can hear me
But you know Him well, and I think you could bring Him near me
So I praying, every word that I keep saying
Every part of me that I needed from
part of me that needs saving

Save me from the
I'm down
Don't you me calling?
I you now
Fill me I'm whole with your holy light
me sanction
Can you bring me back to

None of this's real, it calls you
Thought I found you, now I'm too
I've been listening to sermons
A redefining, a lot of words 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 God'll 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 I was a rebel inside
But now I'm looking for peace and a benevolent I
And how it feels to need that, humbling pie
And how it will take when it comes from the sky
Means I'll probably be until I crumble and die
And just with Satan while I'm struggling by
So, I think, I about 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 rowdy
And my tunnel so fucking clouded
And I don't really a motherfucking outlet
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 bring him me
So I keep praying, everything that I saying
Every part of me that I needed from
Every part of me that needs

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

Did he die on the cross for
Do you any fucking proof?
here is man-made
And I'm just searching for fucking truth
Cause they ever told me not to do
Has always made me question freedom is
Why listen to the when they not from you?
And why feel judged I freely live?
Now I what the fucking root of evil is
And why peace is dead, but lives
thinking they can talk to you
And what they believe in 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 the sun goes unrecycled
Take every shot you have a fucking rifle
Cause you ever get a chance for revival
So, just think, just talk it
Wait, just think, just 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 everything with your lifted
And every burden you carry is lighted
And you talk to God, when you ain't sure he hears you
And you give it to Him, Him, He can keep the pain and fears too
And you keep praying, only now you repeat sayings
Cuz you know when you let it go, 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 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?"