Luyện nghe bài hát Vision Divine

I all, mind set in stone, as I gaze in awe beyond the sky.
Vision divine came to me, who we are, one true is mine.
Around us all revolves, all came to be.
At his mercy all dies, by the deity.
Blind leads blind, prophets revealed, answers that he can =
know.
Faith eyes are now sealed, all explained man's existence =
controlled.
>From man's mind a god, figurehead bestowed.
Now he no longer sees, beyond the of his earthly throne.
right lost and retrieved, one more fool to explain eternity.
The of what was, is, and will be, reclaimed refabricated =
belief.
A god one more born, from the mind of man.
Once again truth denied, fools.
Strain to see beyond grasp.
Hate
I you and your kind, burned in me through time.
Every thing about you I learned to despise.
A vision in me, you I do not see.
Just random face, one of the enemy.
Conditioned to despise, sense of pride.
the murdered unity, a quest to end your life.
And as I see you fall, life crumbles away.
I am only glad that it's you of me.
>From an early age taught the way it's to be.
Molding of my into a blur of hating fear.
A world of and white, clean divisions of the human race.
Now I go to fight for my land the thing I've ever known.
It burns, inside, these thoughts of smoldered in my mind.
The blows, repressing me to me under hold.
Your hand, contorting, my for so long.
Enough, my hatred for oppression explodes.
Now rise, to fight, our vision blurred, our to unite.
No fear, intimidation pushes down inside.
As one, we to shreds the Czar that held us down.
In awe, the new owners of the tyrant's throne.
Conscious of the adrenaline overrides my fear.
Aware of my developed power, my mind.
But blurred are my perceptions as I complete the kill.
inside me wins, my origin in time.
Drenched in sweat I wake, vision of my morbid past.
Knuckles white, a grip of recedes but still reside.
Forever changed, the hatred my mind into a fractured state.
Servant to my god, my country, slave to emotions.
Thought.
Unknown.
Diseased minds, brainwashed the passage of extended time.
Born into intimidation, in every move.
Turbulent, the hate inside me I will explode.
Used, enraged, I now become a valued tool, my inner controlled.