Woorden: Spoken. Last Chance To Breathe. September.

Watch deception pulls at me just turn my back away not to let them speak of take control falsely clouding judgement at your mercy i want your light remember to your will I have yearned so much to know to use me through me raise me this stagnate life my arms are open I want to embrace you my feet are black and so I run to you my mouth diseased and so I call to you I have nothing left but you built from my sin my souls path leads to loss breathe for life I'm broken for you will to die this is my only life no more death you've changed this spirit I'm reaching deep truth breaks strongholds that bind I push this weight away resist the death that sleeps liberated living freedom loving at your mercy I have your light enternal I owe your everything