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Paralysed and captive to my past and all of my fears
All I search for is freedom spoken, ever to hear
Crippled by self, hospital beds I lay and I hate
Road map of my veins to be drained for me, is it too late?
Please come and set me free
Break these chains that bind me
Bleed the cure for my pain
Break this curse, this yoke, this claim.
A setting adrift in the sea of my dark and polluted soul
Craving my insides to be healed, made clean, made whole
My answers to find in a place unseen, unfelt, unknown
Stained glass, wooden benches, cold lifeless sandstone.
Please come and set me free
Break these chains that bind me
Bleed the cure for my pain
Break this curse, this yoke, this claim.
TERROR Body failing
ARREST Heart is stopping
DARKNESS Light is fading
ABYSS God I'm falling
To and fro, demons tear me
Addiction past, it's calling
To and fro, nightmare falling
Addiction past, hell is calling.
God I'm falling
Jesus save me
God I'm dying
ERUPT
Light to save me
Into hell you came for me
And broke my chains that bound me
Your blood the cure for my pain
Now I'm free from the curse, the yoke its claim.
I'm ALIVE...
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