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

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

Jews Muslims and Christians killing Jews
The circle is unending and all sides always
If is blind devotion, then death is the result
history is rotten, the young, young and pure
Grow dead and

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

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

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

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

From holy to martyrs death
The quest for life beyond
Its just a dream for the paranoid
The empty words of holy books will mislead all that read

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

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

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