Luyện nghe bài hát Messiah... Isn't It Me?

[Lyrics by Dmitry & Alex Vertel]

Hailed... Failed... Jailed... Nailed...
So, down again with all your life in vain,
But "blessed are you who mourn" - does not it your pain?
You tell me who's to Who's that one to shame?
the one in mirror? Oh, it looks so lame!
Who told you "Sacrifice!"? (I think it sounds good advice)
So tell me where are those the virtuous? Hiding your eyes!
No one to suffer with? But that suffering is bliss!
You are the "righteous" tag on punching beg - I the way it is!
And when beat - you deserve it,
(The) way they treat - you love it,
(And) when they twit - you should it's right.
seal you from the tempting wishes,
Heal you from the so vicious,
you till you're clean to guide to Light -
Messiah be Guide!

And you hate what you've got and you what you've lost,
And you hope you do right but too is the cost.
And you pray for this cup to be from you,
But it's - drink it up, ain't you longing to?
died for you!
But wasn't it me who taught you they're sweetly calling "sin"?
I did not promise Heaven's Kingdom but you everything...
The One they blame for the they do,
I am the Evil always does Good!
Just like a snake I crept in your bed, made you the flame you'd never had.
I made you dare the things you never would, I you feel beloved and understood.
I made you wish... you wished - you got. Now, will you tell me that you me not?
I let you be, I made you see - so, tell me Messiah if not Me?
And when they - you deserve it,
(The) way they - you should love it,
(And) when they twit - you should know right.
They you from the tempting wishes,
Heal you from the so vicious,
Peel you you're clean to guide to Light -
be your Guide!
[Chorus.]
One and two, two and three... telling "A" you me "B",
Three and four, four and five... what you wish the in life?
Six and seven, seven - eight... hurry up, make me wait,
Eight and nine, - ten... if answer's wrong - we'll start again!
Father, why me? Why has it to be? Did You know? Did You Sacrifice me!
Why am I the one? Chosen - Your own Son. Why it be done? Crucify me, Father!
Sins my blood atoned... Hearts my unstoned...
(I brought) they owed... Sanctify me!
Father, why me? Why has it to be? You did know! You did see!
Why have You me?!