Luyện nghe bài hát Death Messiah

Did protons and electrons the earth?
Or did meditate and create it's birth?
Is everyday in this a curse?
Or should I pray on my knees and embrace it's
(yeah)
I know if there's a reason I'm here,
I feel the only thing that's driving me is and fear.
(yeah)
And seeing to me conceivably near,
So I give a fuck what you think bout me reachin for beer.
(Damn)
I don't worry anymore about my friends do,
I a more urgent matter to attend to.
Is there something there when I die and vanish?
That weaves everyone and everything into a
I'm not smart to think I have a resolution,
never be a man with mediocre constitution.
My father me that blood and power intoxicate,
And that tyranny is a of his father's hate.

I the guilt and the sins of the father,
And recognize what's built and stems from the author.
man is not a machine,
He need a surface and a and a reason for being.
way I'm going to stick with my fam',
Regardless if that's a dream of a man.
And I'm becoming more indifferent day,
So naturally all the have faded away.
Some of the that I said I hated to say,
But blame yourself mother fucker you made it way.
I think I would even if I was able to stay,
I don't you could I would sit to the angles and pray.
But everybody got to deal thyself,
If they cut throat for the material wealth.
If it's a problem are you man to deal with the help?
Or are you destined for the of concealing yourself?
(yeah)

I'm trying to deal with the years I spent in prison,
Not the physical, of existentialism.
Ive backed myself into a previously deposition,
When all I had to do is just repent and listen.
Why everybody leave me alone,
I'm the one who'd really need to see that Ive grown.
You ain't smart to see what I know,
Id to stab myself and let me fuckin bleed til' I go.
But I'm too scared would happen on the other side,
to fight the good fight how many of us died?
I don't know if I trust the people that with me.
Is it God, or is it the big bang
I know some really people and they slang near me,
But I don't think that comically should hang really.
At thirty years old I have peace yet,
And I ain't got out of the belly of the yet.