Luyện nghe bài hát Peccavi

In the struggle of surviving there is but one goal;
One
To suffer, endure, and
And with time such challenges become a of course
To face, overcome, and behind
But, with what reason does God to inflict so many hardships on me?
For the sins of Cane on Able? Or was it for Adam and
Peccavi,
Let then suffer
Punish them for the things I do
Suppose it is my bitterness that causes things?
The power of Karma fingers of ice
Then dare I not speak words in vain;
In tongues of with blood red snake eyes for the lord
will strike me down
But for what reason does God trip my stride and lay on my back?
For the sins of men who cripple and
Peccavi yes I sinned
But, burden them as they have me
Peccavi yes I sinned
Yet, I am pure in heart but, left with it would surely bleed
God damn it.God damn
I'm so of it all
If pain is what makes your garden grow, then just fertilize this garden
If this is all life's got to show, then shall be my finest hour
me lord, as I speak in vain
Our who'art in heaven hallowed be thy name
But, is it too much to ask you to free me from hell when
Thy come,thy will be done, on earth as it is in heaven
Peccavi,
Let them then
Punish them for the things I do
I sinned
I'm so of it all
Do you caress with a glove?
I see through a painted lust
Please free me from these of love
That tie me through sweat and rust