Luyện nghe bài hát Traces Of Grace

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

in a pressure cooker, constant anxiety
In the is paranoia
Why is always looking at me?

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

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

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

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

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

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

There's more to life than
the lust of the beast
Chasing an image of a fading

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

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