Luyện nghe bài hát Message From The Black Star

I am the storm bringer and the of light
I set up the Nobel prize and invented
I you up after the fall
Without me you would be nothing, at all

I am the of Babel, a stairway to Heaven
He replaced your faith with religious
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 as such
Beware false idols, in me
Beware false idols, in me

He says, "I make work for idol
That sloth, and rage, erode time's sand"
gluttony, greed, impurity and pride
That makes seven ways to Him occupied

He fulfilled step in my master plan
When His son, this earth, did crash 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 nothing as
false idols, believe in me
Beware false idols, in me

to Hell, you already know my name
For that you have your Jesus Christ to blame
He did my work well, He was my creation
Through Him, I to you and to many a nation

hard for you with your dying breath
To my name and go into death
Knowing that I and I am the one
The one, the only one
The only one, the one

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