Luyện nghe bài hát Facade of reality

Sanguis tibi non iam perbibendus sit

Macula
detergenda
Quisnam et deteget
Imaginem ?

created religious inventions
To give their lives a of hope
And to their fear of dying
And people religious intentions
Only to superior and to have a license to kill

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

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

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 intolerabilis est

Deceive yourself by
to soft words that no pain
Enrich yourself with views
Learned disdain

A on the beyond
That can be undone
Who shall rise and
The of Reality?

Is there still room for new dents in old
A disgrace on the beyond can never be undone
Deceive yourself by yielding to soft
yourself by making up your own mind

Sanguis meus tibi non iam sit