Luyện nghe bài hát Traces Of Grace

In a of flesh and money, carnal society
See the waves of zombies
Marching to the rhythm of a master's

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

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

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

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

We live in a fragile bodies, with mortality
The sands of are running
Into the realm of

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

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

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

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

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