Luyện nghe bài hát Facade of reality

Sanguis meus tibi non iam sit

Macula
detergenda
Quisnam et deteget
Imaginem ?

created religious inventions
To give lives a glimmer of hope
And to ease fear of dying
And created religious intentions
Only to feel and to have a license to kill

Our desire to die is
all your desire for life
There is no getting away it now
Only true faith

People religious inventions
To their lives a glimmer of hope
And to ease their fear of
And people created religious
To the others and to enslave, just to further enrich themselves

It doesn't where we die
It doesn't matter you cry
take you with us

A on the beyond

O servator,
Te grati coluimus, Odor atrox quo nons superfundis est

Deceive by yielding
to soft that cause no pain
yourself with different views
Learned without

A on the beyond
That can never be
Who shall rise and
The Facade of

Is still room for new dents in old wrecks?
A on the beyond that can never be undone
Deceive by yielding to soft words
Enrich yourself by making up your own

meus tibi non iam perbibendus sit