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

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

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

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

Religion, the we carry forth
Mankind, addicted, the drug on
Paranoia eats all reason, driving their crusading
Zealotry from Rome to Mecca, millions become infected

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

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

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

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

Pray for a world that only God above can
The is the reason why theyve 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