Luyện nghe bài hát Pentagons And Pentagrams

A tide of blood
A tide of mystic so consuming, shadows take a life of their own
But you won't see them around, CFR, TLC
(Council on Relations, Tri-Lateral Commission)

A wave of for the new world is in store
A new order for humanity to deplore
Like foretold centuries before
Like a capital city laid out in of thirteen

Like nominees for the that belong to secret societies
And those who win are held like puppets, by banks
Founded on lore, so be our perceptions insecure
So sure of we see and what we endure
We see no tie to the world, none

You think happens by chance?
You really afford to be this naive
You think life by chance?
You really afford to be this naive

You war happens by chance
You cannot afford to be this naive
You think this happens by
You really afford to be this naive

When life, life is what, when life is what they dictate
You can run but you can't hide from the of illumination
So fuck off with trivial talk radio shows
'Cause all your politics argue on the shadow and not on the