Luyện nghe bài hát Suffer The Children

Your conceptions
views
Never open to
overpowering ruse

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

face the truth or fund the farce

At one with God
Your sole
Your treasured assured
For a rent

lunacy
Death for supposed blasphemy
No for free thought
All non believers pushed to the

Aggressive
saints for the cause
Judgment through
a fuel for pointless wars

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