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

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

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

I need a book 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 faith you
Its far more than you can ever

Religion, the burden we forth
Mankind, addicted, the drug on
Paranoia eats all reason, driving crusading mission
from Rome to Mecca, millions more become infected

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

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

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

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

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

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