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 still run from, which at night we all 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 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!"

me from 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 back to

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

I been running the pain in my brain
Got stains on my scene while I search for the me
Search for the real me, in the night
talk to angels when I'm lost in a height
I don't 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 it to my what?
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 though, till I'm sure that I found something
And when I tell you it is, you better talk to God, remember
No feelings, no allowed
And if pain's a trapdoor then I God
And so send to come walk me out
But don't think, talk about it
Wait, don't sing, don't 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 rowdy
And my tunnel so fucking clouded
And I don't have a motherfucking outlet
So, I talk to God, but I don't really know if He can me
But you know Him well, and I think that you could bring Him me
So I keep praying, word that I keep saying
Every part of me that I needed from
Every part of me that needs

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 back to

None of this's real, when it you
I found you, now I'm lost too
I've been to service sermons
A lotta redefining, a lot of reworded
A thoughts detected and thoughts suggested
A lotta that resonates with certain persons
I've been for the truth but it's embedded in lies
Read every single verse I'm red in my eyes
And God'll only you when you offering ties
And is the truth
But the Devil's a lie
But am I to do when the Devil is I?
And everything I seems to shrivel and die?
My mama 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 take when it comes from the sky
I'll probably be waiting until I crumble and die
And just with Satan while I'm struggling by
So, I think, I talk it
Wait, I drink, I somebody
Wait, I sink, I my body
Wait, I scream, I'm fucking
Cause these voices in my are the fucking loudest
So belligerent, so fucking
And my tunnel vision's so clouded
And I don't really have a outlet
So, I talk to God, but I don't really know if He can me
And you know him well, and I that you could bring him near me
So I keep praying, everything I keep saying
Every part of me that I needed from
Every part of me that saving

Save me the pain
I'm falling
Don't you hear me
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 for this?
Do you any fucking proof?
Everything is man-made
And I'm just searching for fucking truth
everything they ever told me not to do
Has always made me question freedom is
Why to the words when they not from you?
And why feel judged when I live?
Now I know what the fucking root of is
And why peace is dead, but evil
Everybody thinking they can to you
And what they believe in they hearts are
Now they feel that had the right to persecute
Judge, doom to and come first to you
Now I don't really know who the Bible
But nothing under the sun unrecycled
Take every shot you have a fucking rifle
Cause you rarely get a chance for revival
So, think, just talk about it
Wait, just think, just somebody
Wait, blink, don't fail your body
Wait, just scream, fucking shout it
So the voices in your head fall abruptly
And the in your veins flows rough and violent
And you see with your lifted eyelids
And every burden you is eventually lighted
And you talk to God, when you ain't sure he hears you
And you it to Him, tell Him, He can keep 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. 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?"