Luyện nghe bài hát Suffer The Children

Your conceptions
Moralistic
Never open to
Your overpowering

Promises of
In bliss
With starry eyes and in hand
to all the master plan

Just face the truth or the farce

At one with God
sole intent
Your place assured
For a substantial

Global
Death threats for supposed
No room for free
All non pushed to the floor

tyrants
Supposed saints for the
Judgment force
a fuel for pointless wars

When all is
Who benefit? Who is the one?
Not to those who on
But dictators divine waving their deceitful wands