| Break the chains of paranoia |
| Surrender to eternal metanoia |
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| I feel carved by a blade of sorrow |
| Sculpted in insecurity |
| Destined to relapse |
| Through cycles of torment, constructed to collapse |
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| In the steps of a thief on a path to nowhere |
| I robbed my own soul, chasing what's never there |
| I stumbled in circles, tearing at my own skin |
| Caught in the fist of original sin |
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| Metanoia |
| Break the chains that bind my soul |
| Metanoia |
| Purge the filth that blinds these eyes |
| Paranoia |
| The weight of fear into the spine |
| Metanoia |
| Your truth will purge the curse inside |
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| Purge the curse inside |
| The self destructive lies |
| God free my mind |
| Bend my broken will please rescue me |
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| With my life on the line, I reach for the divine |
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| I am broken |
| Living in fear |
| Grinding down my teeth |
| I am burdened |
| I have strayed so far |
| Drowning in doubt |
| Fighting just to breathe |
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| Metanoia |
| Break the chains that bind my soul |
| Metanoia |
| Purge the filth that blinds these eyes |
| Paranoia |
| The weight of fear into the spine |
| Metanoia |
| Your truth will purge the curse inside |
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| I need your voice to pierce through me |
| Breathe life, lift the disease |
| Paranoia |
| The weight of fear into the spine |
| Metanoia |
| Your truth will purge the curse inside |
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| Sever death's command |
| A new foundation's formed |
| Lift the shroud, you've swallowed death itself |
| On my heart your message will remain |
| My son "I have called you by name" |
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| Through his voice I'm reminded |
| I am made in the image of God |
| I am made in the image of God |
| I am made in the image of God |
| I am made in the image of God |
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| I am made in the image of God |
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