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

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

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

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

Religion, the burden we forth
Mankind, addicted, the drug on
Paranoia eats all reason, driving their mission
Zealotry from Rome to Mecca, millions more 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 where it belongs

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

From holy birth to death
The moral for life beyond
Its just a dream for the paranoid
The words of holy books will mislead all those that read

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

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

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