Luyện nghe bài hát Black Synagogue

"And the light, the lighAnnotatet can make everything feel beautiful. It can make it feel safe, so safe that, like, in the night, we spend all of our time running away from our truths. And then we meet someone who tells us, 'God will always love you, no matter what you do. The only thing will never stop loving you is God.' And because of all of our darkness—which at night I still run from, which at night we all still run from, we get stuck chasing light. That's a Black Synagogue."

"And God said that the meek shall inhabit the Earth! But there shall be masses, I said masses!, of bloodshed first! And that open the floodgates of Heaven, and pour down upon us His blessings from the floor, to the ceiling, but only if you praise Him, I said praise Him, shall you receive His healing!"

me from the pain
I'm falling
you hear me calling?
I you now
me 'til I'm whole with your holy light
Give me
Can you me back to life?

Save me from the
I'm down
Don't you hear me
I you now
Fill me I'm whole with your holy light
Give me
Can you bring me to life?

I been running from the in my brain
Got stains on my scene I search for the real me
Search for the real me, lost in the
Only talk to angels when I'm lost in a
I don't wanna get lost in my mind
So I pray I feel I'm getting lost in the vibe
Then I took the up and I drink it to my what?
Yep, drink it to my soul's lost in my eyes
But I don't really wanna no, 'cuz I'm not that trusting
But keep coming 'round though, till I'm sure that I found something
And when I tell you it is, you better talk to God, remember
No feelings, no thoughts
And if pain's a then I need God
And so send someone to walk me out
But don't think, talk about it
Wait, don't sing, tell nobody
Wait, don't drink, don't your body
Wait, don't scream, no, shout it
See, voices in my head are the fucking loudest
So belligerent, so fucking
And my tunnel vision's so fucking
And I don't really have a motherfucking
So, I talk to God, but I don't know if He can hear me
But you know Him well, and I think that you could Him near me
So I keep praying, word that I keep saying
Every part of me that I needed shield
Every of me that needs saving

me from the pain
I'm falling
Don't you me calling?
I you now
Fill me 'til I'm whole with your light
Give me
Can you bring me to life?

None of real, when it calls you
I found you, now I'm lost too
I've been to service sermons
A redefining, a lot of words reworded
A lotta detected and thoughts suggested
A lotta stuff that resonates with persons
I've been searching for the truth but embedded in lies
Read single verse until I'm red in my eyes
And God'll only hear you you offering ties
And is the truth
But when the a lie
But what am I to do the Devil is I?
And everything I touch seems to and die?
My mama said I was a rebel inside
But now I'm looking for peace and a benevolent I
And how it feels to need that, humbling pie
And how long it will take when it from the sky
Means I'll probably be waiting I crumble and die
And just wrestling with Satan I'm struggling by
So, I think, I about it
Wait, I drink, I tell
Wait, I sink, I fail my
Wait, I scream, I'm shouting
Cause these in my head are the fucking loudest
So belligerent, so fucking
And my tunnel so fucking clouded
And I don't really have a motherfucking
So, I to God, but I don't really know if He can hear me
And you know him well, and I think that you could bring him me
So I keep praying, everything that I saying
Every of me that I needed shield from
part of me that needs saving

Save me the pain
I'm falling
Don't you hear me
I you now
me 'til I'm whole with your holy light
Give me
Can you bring me back to

Did he die on the cross for
Do you any fucking proof?
Everything here is
And I'm just searching for some truth
Cause everything they ever me not to do
Has made me question what freedom is
Why listen to the words when they not from
And why feel judged when I live?
Now I know what the fucking of evil is
And why peace is dead, but evil
thinking they can talk to you
And they believe in they hearts are true
Now feel that they had the right to persecute
Judge, doom to and come first to you
Now I really know who wrote the Bible
But nothing the sun goes unrecycled
Take every shot you have with a rifle
Cause you rarely get a chance for revival
So, just think, talk about it
Wait, just think, just somebody
Wait, don't blink, don't fail body
Wait, scream, just fucking shout it
So the voices in your fall abruptly silent
And the blood in veins flows rough and violent
And you see everything your lifted eyelids
And every you carry is eventually lighted
And you talk to God, even when you ain't sure he you
And you give it to Him, tell Him, He can keep the and fears too
And you keep praying, only now you repeat sayings
Cuz you know you let it go, then you receive Satan

"How many people here look for Jesus to solve problems? Lots of people. And how many of those people are fixed? None of them know fucking about shit, they're all fucking fucked up. Anything to help you escape. It takes it, it takes something to just say, 'Fuck it! This is reality, I'm gonna deal with it!' But do we ever really deal with it? Deal with it, stop running, stop trying to find these substitutes? Stop trying to find Jesus in strangers, and Jesus in church, and God, and find God in yourself. Powerful thing, yeah?"