Luyện nghe bài hát Traces Of Grace

In a world of flesh and money, carnal
See the waves of zombies
Marching to the rhythm of a beat

Living in a pressure cooker, constant
In the is paranoia
Why is everybody looking at me?

We live in torment
Like a puppet on a
Drowning in the of the Devil's sea

There's more to than riches
Feeding the of the beast
Chasing an image of a dream

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

We live in a fragile bodies, with mortality
The of time are running
Into the of eternity

So, tell me this, my
My sisters, if you
What's your defining purpose at this of reality?

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

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

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

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