who hear to their demise. Fight the darkness. Fight the darkness. Wake up. Seek the Truth. Wake up. Seek the Truth. The heart of man! The heart
the One who gives us life. Hypocrisy reigns in the pharisaic heart. Brood of vipers! Venom spills from their mouths, poisoning the minds of those who hear
: "They know the truth because creation points to it; and its glory makes it obvious to them, singing, 'I'm shining through these invisible qualities
hear to their demise. Fight the darkness. Fight the darkness. Wake up. Seek the Truth. Wake up. Seek the Truth. The heart of man! The heart of man!
: "But we have a great high priest how is able to sympathize with our weaknesses, who is able to set the captives free. 'I came to rescue my lost sheep
: The time has come. I have now realized that my life was meant for something so much more. No longer living for myself. No longer living for this world
. Screaming, "It's not my fault!" But the devil does not fight fair. And when you stand before His seat of judgment, what will you hear? What will you hear
enemies. Drive out the fear that has taken my heart. These men thirst for blood, they are my enemies. Drive out the fear that has taken my heart. They
: This is war! His citizens are marching into the bowels of the serpent. Godless men are surrendering to the sin in their hearts. Lord please lift us
: Heed these words for what is next to be revealed to you, in preparation for His coming wrath. Do not be disposed to amplify the blasphemies of the
: This is the root of all evil they say, but it is our master. It is a machine. It is a machine. The gears are turning, controlling every thought in
hear to their demise. Fight the darkness. Fight the darkness. Wake up. Seek the Truth. Wake up. Seek the Truth. The heart of man! The heart of man
I am. I give up all that I am. Take my heart. Make it Yours. Take my heart. Make it Yours. Take my heart. Make it Yours. Take my heart. Make it Yours
: Reward and consequence will be the final outcome of this world and all who inhabit it. Loving but just is the King of Kings, bestowing upon His creation
And hope that the Almighty Anchor will hold Was there room in your heart for your weakest of son all along Whistle sirens the blind comin' on No matter how lion-hearted
mom, pop, look concerned After takin' a shower, dress and returned The soldier, kinda on the dark end Brought me and the motherfucking palace was barking In the midst
And hope that the Almight Anchor will hold/Was there room in yr heart for yr weakest son all along/Whistle sirens the Blind comin' on...No matter how lion-hearted
