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

One by one, the young will fall, indoctrinating process
Some too weak to fight at all, who controls their
God above or God below, no one can answer
the truth or die to know, it's my agnostic vision

Jews killing Muslims and Christians Jews
The is unending and all sides always lose
If faith is blind devotion, then death is the
When history is rotten, the young, young and
Grow dead and

I need a book for saving, fellowship or days of praying
Organizing means and results in persecution
Through it all I keep a vision, what I believe in
is not the faith you follow
Its far more than you can ever

Religion, the burden we carry
Mankind, addicted, the drug on
Paranoia all reason, driving their crusading mission
Zealotry from Rome to Mecca, millions more become

God be mass-projected
Or beaten out forced confessions
Its for all of us to
Not for dogmas chains to hold us
Wake up and put the past where it

Just beat them 'til they are gone
'Cause their lead to misery
Theyre prophets fantasy
How can they hold themselves above the

From holy to martyrs death
The moral quest for beyond
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 that feed their
Born from flesh, just all earth down below
Which came from a life form we can never
(In our context)

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

Above it all, the lies are told, the masses without question
to die or last to go, I know my convictions
Flesh and blood and spirit life, the trinity of my
Dead awake or sleeping dead, we will out in the end