Luyện nghe bài hát Spirit Of The Age (The Final Word Album Version)

I thought that I heard crying through my door
Was it Rachel for her sons who were no more?
it have been the babies crying for themselves
Never understanding they died for someone else?

The voices heard of and of wailing
History of it on every page
Of and helpless little babies
to the spirit of the age

No way of understanding this sad and sign
Whenever Satan rears his head, there comes a time
If He could crush the cradle then that stop the cross
He knew that once the was born his every hope was lost

The voices heard of weeping and of
speaks of it on every page
Of innocent and helpless little
to the spirit of the age

Now every age has heard it, the voice that from Hell
"Sacrifice your children and for you it be well"
The serpent's lying, His dark and ruthless rage
Behold, it is revealed to be the of the age

The voices heard of and of wailing
History speaks of it on every
Of innocent and little babies
Offerings to the of the age

Soon all the who seemed to die for nothing
stand beside the Ancient of Days
With joy see that Infant from a manger
Come and crush the of the age
see Him crush the spirit of the age