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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Pray for a that only 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 follow 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 dead, we will find out in the end