Where am I but stuck in this world? Cannot move but keep on fighting I would shed this skin in seconds For my soul to feel the igniting
For my soul to feel alive For my soul to feel alive
What else can I be but humble? I am neither God nor beast One is perfect, one is servant Both sustain the life in me
Oh woe this ancient world Resting in the palm of his hand The waters made and balance set in the firmament The Master shaping the face He knew each part of this place But ere' we lost our love and cast in the wilderness
No longer perfect in form But feel the thistles and thorns Not living in his mercy, not like before, not till we draw last breath Breaking through this carcass to be with you after death
Draw our last breath
Casting in the deepest ocean Lord we want to see the sun Gallows of the deep And the depths of domination
By the Blood, by the Blood of the Love of the Lamb We are saved By the Blood, by the Blood of the Love of the Lamb We are saved
Beaten, Butchered, to allow his purpose Go ahead and kill me Cause' this Love is worth it Beaten, Butchered, to allow his purpose Go ahead and kill me Cause' this Love is worth it.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
