Luyện nghe bài hát Traces Of Grace

In a world of and money, carnal society
See the waves of brainwashed
Marching to the of a master's beat

Living in a pressure cooker, anxiety
In the street is
Why is always looking at me?

We in faithless torment
a puppet on a string
Drowning in the of the Devil's sea

more to life than riches
Feeding the lust of the
an image of a fading dream

I'm for freedom
From chains of bondage
I'm hoping,
for traces of grace

We in a fragile bodies, struck with mortality
The of time are running
Into the realm of

So, me this, my brothers
My sisters, if you
What's your defining purpose at this point of

We live in torment
Like a on a string
Drowning on the waves of the sea

There's to life than riches
Feeding the of the beast
an image of a fading dream

I'm yearning for
From of this bondage
I'm hoping,
Searching for traces of

I'm for freedom
From chains of this
I'm hoping,
Searching for traces of grace, of grace