Relief just for the night, we are resist our will to fight. Break foworth and cry aloud by flocks and hoards we need you now. Strike them with terror
I found a way out, but I'll be heading through your mercy These days are relentless in devouring the less compelled. An inconsistency in what we proclaim
Wipe the faces off the Windows we're no longer Looking out, oh no I Couldn't see for The first time but Sight or vision never Lead me home We build
Faith in a shell of indecency, hollow out a hole and drag your legs through I hear the singing of an insufficient worldly choir waiting to sink their