
Date of issue: 08.12.2016
Record label: Tunecore
Song language: English
Dying Words |
The extreme appeal of this place |
Is underestimated on a daily basis |
As millions of minds simply float in stasis |
Specifically to those who’ve expelled the idea of a God that’s not yourself |
Well for you then, this isn’t gonna end well |
Promises that you can’t keep |
Sowing seeds that you won’t reap |
Wasting everybodys lives who believed in your lies |
Your never-ending story has lost its fabricated glory |
So how will you stand to defend the hatred on which you depend? |
All you’ve known are feelings and perception of your heart |
But what you haven’t seen is that’s the place that every pupil starts |
It’s not too late to turn around but it very soon will be |
So stop floating in space and return to gravity |
Let go of everything of all you think you know |
Repent to the God that sinks for your contempt |
Return to the door of our Father |
Better not before it’s closed forever |
As I’m nearer to deciding which final breath I’ll choose |
These are my dying words to you |
Well I see that’s a mighty big pill to swallow |
That you spent your days doing nothing but wallowing |
In your own excuses for living how you did |
But just because the God that made us gave us free will |
Doesn’t spell hiatus from living out the life He wants us too |
I know that you’ve been through a lot and it hurts |
And that’s part of who you are |
But don’t let them plant you from the truth |
And transbetter from a star |
There’s a God that loves us all |
And a Savior waiting to come in |
Don’t hurt from him just hand over your sin |
All you’ve known are feelings and perception of your heart |
But what you haven’t seen is that’s the place that every pupil starts |
It’s not too late to turn around but it very soon will be |
So stop floating in space and return to gravity |
Let go of everything of all you think you know |
Repent to the God that sinks for your contempt |
Return to the door of our Father |
Better not before it’s closed forever |
As I’m nearer to deciding which final breath I’ll choose |
These are my dying words to you |
To think that He still wants us |
Even when we have pushed Him away |
To think that He still cares |
Despite the stupid things we do and say |
To even get a glimpse of mercy is more than we deserve |
So choose this day who ye shall serve |
Let go of everything of all you think you know |
Repent to the God that sinks for your contempt |
Return to the door of our Father |
Better not before it’s closed forever |
As I’m nearer to deciding which final breath I’ll choose |
These are my dying words to you |
Name | Year |
---|---|
Compassion | 2016 |
Already Are | 2016 |
Final Days | 2016 |
Mid-Life's Night | 2016 |
Shatter to Pieces | 2016 |
Alone | 2016 |
Your Sacrifice | 2016 |
Transformer | 2016 |