Текст (слова) песни: born against - 8 Organ Of Hope
The upturned ruptured palms the pleading eyes that hide the spite that want to forgive us wretched insects if only we`d learn how to get in line there`s still room on the cross for the sheep of the flock there`s still space available to join the angels at the trough & no one knows how much you`ve suffered Christ is king (deny him) Jesus is lord (deny him) I`m not related to the guilt flesh that repents I turn my back on the burning heart that farts obedience purity is shit evil is virtue gfffggft blaggga bdhg & and no one`s suffered quite like you Christ is king (deny him) Jesus is lord (deny him) servant or slave the balance always works out the same pray for me shepard me because I won`t die for your sins won`t drink your blood won`t eat your flesh won`t share your victory over sin & death don`t repent the end has come and gone.
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