Luyện nghe bài hát Empty Promised Land

The clock is on the wall the world is spinning
while the work to justify their lives.
They for meaning in their useless sense of breeding
in their quest for recognition when die.
Because ego permit belief in our mortality
so we our delusioned lie.
We believe with much conviction in our superstition
that our lives are than life.
The man on TV preaches his to me
and says I am doomed because I don't think like him.
He asks for for his sermons convolutions,
in is absolution for your sins.
I watch in disbelief as people try and their grief
because can't accept the things that they've become.
blindly patronize a dogmatic pack of lies
that tell them Jesus is chosen one.
designed for the weak of mind,
not the working man's opiate anymore.
minds all seeking the sublime
with all doubt out by their faith in the divine.
All of them seeking same righteous reward.
of mind and born to follow,
do not the beliefs you swallow.
Eternal life for belief in man,
welcome to the empty land.
Don't think, don't breathe, don't live, believe.
With no question just devotion lifeless life in transit