Luyện nghe bài hát Message From The Black Star

I am the storm bringer and the bearer of
I set up the prize and invented dynamite
I raised you up after the
me you would be nothing, nothing at all

I am the builder of Babel, a stairway to
He replaced your with religious spell
And He told you to love, love one another
Then He put on fire, brother against brother

He is the dreamer who too much
I am the realist, I expect nothing as
false idols, believe in me
Beware false idols, in me

He says, "I make work for hands
sloth, envy and rage, erode time's sand"
Plus gluttony, greed, impurity and
makes seven ways to keep Him occupied

He fulfilled step in my master plan
When His son, upon this earth, did land
He was my twin, my negative
It was me who really Him how to live

He is the dreamer who too much
I am the realist, I expect as such
false idols, believe in me
Beware false idols, in me

Welcome to Hell, you already my name
For that you your Lord Jesus Christ to blame
He did my work well, He was my greatest
Through Him, I spoke to you and to a nation

It's hard for you with your dying
To speak my name and go death
Knowing that I and I am the one
The only one, the one
The one, the only one

The only one, the one
The only one, the one