Luyện nghe bài hát Empty Promised Land

The clock is ticking on the wall the is spinning
while the billions to justify their lives.
They search for meaning in useless sense of breeding
in their for recognition when they die.
Because ego permit belief in our mortality
so we manufactured our lie.
We believe much conviction in our useless superstition
that our lives are than life.
The man on TV his beliefs to me
and says that I am doomed because I think like him.
He asks for for his sermons convolutions,
in return is for your sins.
I watch in disbelief as people try and shed their
because they can't the things that they've become.
They blindly patronize a pack of lies
that tell them is their 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.
Weak of 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, live, just believe.
With no question devotion lifeless life living in transit