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Reflecting the evidence of stress, no longer hide and slew the shackles their lives finished to live with jackals Strugglin', with five nights to think in the guts of sea mammals
For the ministry of salvation, like to offer just a bit of advice
I will give to win the battle, blowing up any mines that frame of ours cannot withstand yet Strugglin', god works in mysterious ways and times and most serious days
Felt abandoned even though my gran was handed all the hurt, so i pained it
N felt like i was just a burden, my deeses is pieces of puzzles formulate bigger picture
i used to think that maybe jane would ease the pain
I wrestle with anxiety, closed the curtain i was naked
The lord the shock or be the doe, i ran from god s elections when i thought i could handle
By the bound don t hit the ground, for the ministry of salvation Strugglin', to feed the flesh until it s diesel while the spirit fizzles out
you know the rest though its for most you can t attest
that s my greatest fear
Knowing that certain things i can t change about society, so i put this in my diary, if i took that route
Tryin to maintain restraint, attaining these scars from inner battling Strugglin', choose my flows but feel the blows
By the bound don t hit the ground, it is war against spiritual darkness and principalities
It is war against spiritual darkness and principalities, knowing that certain things i can t change about society
Closed the curtain i was naked, and what i see s some isletians some halfwit child, so i pained it
For the ministry of salvation, if ya wrestle with god ya bring a quest for ya hist, i used to think that maybe jane would ease the pain
and what i see s some isletians some halfwit child
So i pained it, for the ministry of salvation
It is war against spiritual darkness and principalities, attaining these scars from inner battling
Even if i was blind i felt your spirit like a graver s impression upon my soul, attach a conscious to examples that was left by the son, warrin with the enemy
if i took that route
my deeses is pieces of puzzles formulate bigger picture
Attaining these scars from inner battling, to feed the flesh until it s diesel while the spirit fizzles out Grits, i was stumblin with the beast rumblin
You know the rest though its for most you can t attest, and i pray against the day when strictly fame is what i m drinked in Strugglin', and that s profound see y all around
i wrestle with anxiety
Knowing that certain things i can t change about society, bomb shells from preachers who bin releases Strugglin', a wounded soldier was the vision incision with in my mind
Lost my mom and dad left me stranded, closed the curtain i was naked, closed the curtain i was naked
Tryin to maintain restraint, choose my flows but feel the blows
god works in mysterious ways and times and most serious days
so i put this in my diary
Abstaining from his wickedness, attaining these scars from inner battling
You know the rest though its for most you can t attest, yeah i saw you in adolescence feeling depressed Strugglin', i m silent empty handed
No longer hide and slew the shackles their lives finished to live with jackals, the circumstance you face is not designed to be complacent in, with a slew of archaic relics that penetrate n tell us
I will give to win the battle, by the bound don t hit the ground
I hassle with, attach a conscious to examples that was left by the son
I was stumblin with the beast rumblin, and lead the brain from wonderin about the rain that was thunderin
the circumstance you face is not designed to be complacent in
Burning tables turning, which i keep hid inside of me, which i keep hid inside of me
I ran from god s elections when i thought i could handle, and corner stones are built in i no longer put my faith in