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 controls their
God or God below, questions no one can answer
Live the truth or die to know, my agnostic vision

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

I don't need a book for saving, or days of praying
Organizing means and results in persecution
it all I keep a vision, understand what I believe in
Truth is not the faith you
Its far more than you can know

Religion, the we carry forth
Mankind, addicted, the spreads on
Paranoia eats all reason, their crusading mission
from Rome to Mecca, millions more become infected

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

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

From holy to martyrs death
The moral for life beyond
Its just a pipe dream for the
The empty words of holy books will mislead all those read

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

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

Above it all, the lies are told, the masses without question
First to die or 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