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Текст песни Travail - Dead

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IВґm dead, iВґm crucified whit Christ Not only in my dead, I die to self whit His strength You hear te words i said I sacrifice myself, His peace is how iВґm fed You hate my standard and wish to fill me full of lead IВґm dead in Him I hate mi flesh, because of it my body dies Amazing grace flows freely and opens up my eyes I hate de devil, to me heВґs lied so many times I love my God because if Him, my soul will rise Life is a joke, i fell kinda like a spoke In a wheel one of many which is taken for granted This society has demanded the ignorance of conformity They reject my attempts at individuality Not only does society demand conformity But my gender demand just so extraordinary While my God demand change within the dark recesses of my soul, yet this lust whitin me leave an empty dark hated hole I hate my flesh

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