Tekst :
I, I am alive and in You I am free
I, I will not hide what You mean to me
And I shout it out loud, I m not missing out
Gonna make the world see what You ve done in me
I have found You and I m not ashamed
I live for You
I will never be the same
You changed me within, washed away my sin
In everything I do, I keep my eyes on You
I, I am alive and in You I am free
I, I will not hide what You mean to me
And I shout it out loud, I m not missing out
Gonna make the world see what You ve done in me
I build my life on a solid Rock
I will not fall, I will stand upon Your word
You are the truth, You will lead the way
In everything I do, I keep my eyes on You
I, I am alive and in You I am free
I, I will not hide what You mean to me
And I shout it out loud, I m not missing out
Gonna make the world see what You ve done in me
And I shout it out loud, I m not missing out
Gonna make the world see what You ve done in me
And I shout it out loud, I m not missing out
Gonna make the world see what You ve done in me
Tekst :
No use to try at all, I can t stop what is going on
We grow old it is strong
We die like flies as its death goes on it s deathless
Take a look and you re breathless
One more step, one more year
Take another look and you re gone forever, you re deathless
Take a look and you re lifeless
One last step, one last year, one last look and you re gone.
Tekst :
For whom the gun tolls
For whom the prey weeps
Bow before a war
Call it religion
Some wounds never heal
Some tears never will
Dry for the unkind
Cry for mankind
Even the dead cry
-Their only comfort
Kill your friend. I don t care
Orchid kids.blinded stare
Need to understand
No need to forgive
No truth no sense left to be followed
Facing this unbearable fear like meeting an old
friend
Time to die. Poor mates.
You made me want what I am !
In this world full of a million religions everyone
Prays the same way
Your praying is in vain
It ll be over soon
Father help me. Save me a place by your side
There is no god
Our creed is but for ourselves
-Not a hero unless you die
Our species eat the wounded ones
-Drunk with the blood of our victims
I do feel your-pity-wanting pain
Lust for fame, a deadly game
-Run away with xour impeccable kin!
-Good wombs hath borne bad sons...
Cursing. God why?
Falling for every lie
Survivors guilt
In us forevermore
Redeemers of this world
Dwell in hyporicy
How were we supposed to knwo 
