Mindrage
Mindrage - Sown in Weakness songtekst
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Crawling you come to this place flat on your face Weakened to dust by the process of life Pleading and groaning to live by your own means You'd Kill, Kill, Kill for the chance to quench Put out the death (x4) A world content with pain Its just a violence game Crowd around and feed the flame Choking out the life inside you Rising smoke from hate Burning need to uncreate Crippled beggar on the throne of your life Prostrate you come to this place Demanding your praise This idol of cantradiction Lifting your head and your hands To subject to the Lie lest you die Give whats left to the Christ He paid the debt (x3) Put out the death