The world lays in, the world lays in bondage to its own false hopes My heart within, my heart within is trapped by fruitless desire Can I toss the mountains that crush my freedom into the sea? If not, will my very life be ground to dust?
Will the dust call out Your name? Can a shackled mouth speak truth? /x2
I long for freedom to want what will set me free Yet as a dog returns to its vomit so I live in filth anew I live in filth, in filth anew (x3)
Now without You I am deep in the mire with my hands tied behind my back I have spit in the face of the only One who can save me Can I ask for help instead of forgiveness before I choke? Would that be simply just one too many times?
Will the dust call out Your name? Can a shackled mouth speak truth? /x4Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
