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

[Lyrics by Dmitry Basik & Vertel]

Hailed... Failed... Jailed... Nailed...
So, going down with all your life in vain,
But "blessed are you who mourn" - not it ease 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 like advice)
So tell me where are the virtuous? Hiding from your eyes!
No one to suffer But know that suffering is bliss!
You are the "righteous" tag on punching beg - I the way it is!
And when they beat - you it,
(The) way treat - you should love it,
(And) when they twit - you should know right.
They you from the tempting wishes,
you from the thoughts so vicious,
Peel you till clean to guide to Light -
be your Guide!

And you hate what you've got and you love what lost,
And you you do right but too high is the cost.
And you pray for this cup to be from you,
But yours - drink it up, ain't you longing to?
Messiah for you!
But wasn't it me who taught you wisdom they're sweetly "sin"?
I did not promise Heaven's but gave you everything...
The One they for the wrongs they do,
I am the Evil always does Good!
like a snake I crept in your bed, made you feel the flame you'd never had.
I made you dare the things you never would, I made you beloved and understood.
I made you wish... you wished - you got. Now, you tell me that you loved me not?
I let you be, I you see - so, tell me who's Messiah if not Me?
And when beat - you deserve it,
(The) way treat - you should love it,
(And) when they - you should know it's right.
They seal you from the wishes,
Heal you the thoughts so vicious,
you till you're clean to guide to Light -
Messiah be Guide!
[Chorus.]
One and two, two and three... telling "A" you me "B",
Three and four, four and five... you wish the most in life?
Six and seven, seven - eight... hurry up, don't 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 shall it be 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 You forsaken me?!