Текст песни Travail - Weakling
Travail - Weakling слова песни
Boldness escapes me Cowardice seems so easy If only I could be more like the one I see I`ve failed you I`ve lied to you Yet you forgive and let me live Oh God help my weakness Oh give me your strength Father help me I`ll go to any length On my face, on my chest, on my knees God help me please My spirit is willing but my flesh is weak I`ve got these beats raging through my head And someday soon this body of mind will be dead No more crying or laying on no death beds No more tears or fists across my head Only escape from hate and ill fate Bringing me down Making me look like some kind of clown Receive my crown, lay it at Christ`s feet Only then do I get my DHD My devil hating degree My courage growing, the wicked I`m throwing Disgust for hate ever showing On my face, in my heart, in my soul