Luyện nghe bài hát The Plague

Just like the spread of
Debt and guilt or guilt and
The masters we please
Yet if we for infirmities
We are made the sons of hell as before

out your hand
Reach out your hand only to be by disease

While religion to blame what we cannot see
I the part of the problem is me
It was never a scared mandate to conformity
Through select that we chose to believe

Another blind replacing divine eyes

Familiarity is the great
Disguised by authority, out subversion

Whitewashed tombs hidden the truth
for we worship icons of ordinary life

Reach out hand to find forgiveness
Only to be by disease
The horrors of beliefs and
by commonality

Reach out hand
Reach out your

I still believe there is hope for us
But I believe we must outside
The of oppression
That brought our world so much pain

Another blind guide replacing divine
tombs have hidden the truth

Reach out your hand to find
to be plagued by disease