8 Organ Of Hope — текст песни (born against)

The upturned ruptured palms the pleading eyes that hide the spite that want to
forgive us wretched insects if only we`d learn how to get in line there`s
still room on the cross for the sheep of the flock there`s still space
available to join the angels at the trough & no one knows how much you`ve
suffered Christ is king (deny him) Jesus is lord (deny him) I`m not related
to the guilt flesh that repents I turn my back on the burning heart that farts
obedience purity is shit evil is virtue gfffggft blaggga bdhg & and no one`s
suffered quite like you Christ is king (deny him) Jesus is lord (deny him)
servant or slave the balance always works out the same pray for me shepard me
because I won`t die for your sins won`t drink your blood won`t eat your flesh
won`t share your victory over sin & death don`t repent the end has come and
gone.