Luyện nghe bài hát Praise The Lord (Opium Of The Masses)

One by one, the young will fall, indoctrinating growing
Some too weak to fight at all, who their future?
God or God below, questions no one can answer
Live the truth or die to know, it's my vision

Jews killing Muslims and Christians killing
The circle is unending and all sides always
If faith is devotion, then death is the result
When is rotten, the young, young and pure
Grow and cold

I don't a book for saving, fellowship or days of praying
means dilution and results in persecution
Through it all I keep a vision, understand I believe in
is not the faith you follow
Its far than you can ever know

Religion, the burden we forth
Mankind, addicted, the spreads on
Paranoia eats all reason, driving crusading mission
Zealotry from Rome to Mecca, more become infected

God cannot be
Or beaten out through forced
Its for all of us to
Not for dogmas to hold us down
Wake up and put the where it belongs

Just beat back 'til they are gone
their doctrines lead to misery
Theyre preaching fantasy
How can they hold themselves above the

holy birth to martyrs death
The moral quest for life
Its just a dream for the paranoid
The empty words of holy books will all those that read

Buried in the lines of text are the myths feed their needs
from flesh, just like all earth down below
Which came a life form we can never know
(In our context)

for a world that only God above can save
The church is the reason why theyve their way
Crusades and Inquisitions, Holy Wars,
They are the willing victims of a grand

Above it all, the lies are told, the masses follow question
to die or last to go, I know my convictions
Flesh and blood and spirit life, the of my perception
Dead awake or sleeping dead, we will out in the end