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

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

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

I don't need a book for saving, or days of praying
Organizing dilution 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 know

Religion, the burden we carry
Mankind, addicted, the spreads on
Paranoia eats all reason, driving crusading 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 to hold us down
Wake up and put the where it belongs

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

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

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

Pray for a world that God above can save
The church is the why theyve lost their way
and Inquisitions, Holy Wars, Jihad
They are the willing victims of a 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 of my perception
Dead awake or sleeping dead, we find out in the end