Born into a world I knew nothing of No concept of pain, I didn't know what it was But I was young, innocent and so naive And I soon found out how it is Born into a world I knew nothing of No concept of pain, I didn't know what it was I thought I could trust, I thought I could lean On this world but I soon found out what it means
To fall face to the ground Try to get back up, pushed back down Outstretched hand, a broken wrist One more name on my blacklist Didn't take me long to learn That if you trust, you get burned Put a name to my pain (life)
Attempt after attempt Can my heart ever be free of contempt?
The scars in this flesh chronicle my life best Eternal memories of why, why I've come to this The thorn in my side, the knife stuck into my spine Never again to trust anyone. Father, heal Your angry son
The portrait of hate, I stare myself in the face Mirror haunts, my fist bleeding, bleeding broken glass It twists, it writhes. It sinks its teeth into my mind Bending me against everyone. Father, heal Your angry son
Please, set me free I'm becoming the epitome of what I oppose
Father, take the pain. Blood of Your Only Begotten paid Ransom of my suffering. To Your cross this albatross I bring Template life led long ago. Son of God cleanse my soul This hardened heart turn to clay. (This day) heal Your angry sonTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.