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

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

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

I don't need a book for saving, or days of praying
means dilution and results in persecution
Through it all I keep a vision, understand what I in
Truth is not the faith you
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 become infected

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

Just them back 'til they are gone
their doctrines lead to misery
Theyre preaching fantasy
How can they hold above the rest?

From holy birth to death
The moral quest for 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 from flesh, just like all down below
came from a life form we can never know
(In our context)

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

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