Luyện nghe bài hát Opiate Of The Masses

The future is by the bloodstained past
by disgrace
Holy wars that are ending
fight of faith

Don't accuse meaningless symbols
Created by
Will recognize their own creation?
Can they be so

manipulating all they see
Cruel as the can be
Cries of as the tortured souls
Whither away into the

is the fix
And man is to it
The and the lies
The virus dies

To the minds of the masses
them what they want to hear
And for those who oppose you
They will in fear

Domination favorite sensation
by remote control
In hands are the lives of the helpless
Their fate never know

manipulating all they see
Cruel as the can be
Cries of pain as the souls
Whither away into the

is the fix
And man is to it
No matter the
Of won or lost

planted the seed
That the tree of greed
The illness and the
The never dies

Control your own
Get rid of
There's little truth in they say
Don't let 'em your life away, no

Power, to this world brings death and
Leaving the in decay
Money, breeds crime and corruption
Who says that doesn't pay?

Greed, the green-seeking virus that
And manifests selfish needs
Spreading the addiction man's own
When it's themselves that they