Luyện nghe bài hát Empty Promised Land

The clock is ticking on the the world is spinning
while the work to justify their lives.
They search for meaning in useless sense of breeding
in their for recognition when they die.
Because ego won't permit in our mortality
so we manufactured our lie.
We believe much conviction in our useless superstition
that our are bigger than life.
The man on TV preaches his to me
and says that I am doomed because I don't like him.
He asks for contributions for his convolutions,
in return is for your sins.
I watch in disbelief as people try and their grief
because they can't accept the things that become.
blindly patronize a dogmatic pack of lies
that them Jesus is their chosen one.
Strictly designed for the of mind,
not just the working opiate anymore.
Paralyzed minds all the sublime
with all ruled out by their faith in the divine.
All of them seeking same righteous reward.
of mind and born to follow,
do not question the you swallow.
Eternal for your belief in man,
welcome to the empty land.
Don't think, don't breathe, don't live, believe.
With no question just devotion lifeless living in transit