[Verse 1 Theory Hazit] Witness the death of me in 16 bars Walk through the doors of Skid Row and youll see dark It sounded good, too. It bump like some canker sores In the streets I was blazing corn You could say I had faith no more Below average never rested on the black Sabbath Served white zombies like white snakes we act savage Inside me was a quiet riot dressed in living color Searching for nirvana I promise Im like the sickest brother Needed a cure from the one who was made of veil You know the lamb of God that took three nine inch nails Died for me my sisters sister my motley crew Rose from a sepultura his disciples saw the truth No Cinderella story all glory to him Loosing the slipknot that we made toying with sin Saved us from a mega death hell, malice, and pain Without his sacrifice thats blindness, Alice in chains Heathen [Verse 2 Braille] I try to live righteous, its like I cant achieve it The sin inside of me is the worst of all diseases 30 below freezing, broken and missing pieces Im becoming whole and its only because of Jesus Yall knew what I was saying before I said it Raw and authentic This is how he altered my genetics The curse came from Adam I inherited death So Im a nightmare walking when Im wearing my flesh Its definite the deficit will be the death of us All sin hated equally there is no prejudice Medicine for the sick confess your infection And get cleansed by the blood Of the lamb true perfection is him And him alone on the throne The risen king received the wrath that was due for me Im saved and set free by the cross Bloody massacre the maximum punishment possible Its not a popular topic Im talking about the gospel yall [Verse 3 Odd Thomas] The death in me is the resurrection in me Its the testament of gods perfection invested in me But the root of sin inside of me keeps on lying to me And has me dying to my spirit subtly shackling me Downed and broke but not as bad as I could possible be Honestly depravity affects the core of humanity But the fact remains Im still blemished and stained Scarred and left with pain With really only myself to blame So welcome to my funeral fit with an open casket For yall to see the drastic ecclesiastic tactics On behalf of Christ crucified on the cross That calls the right position, wager my sin lost So while youre sorta trying to sort it out Holding your breath Nothing left getting closer to death in a short amount My advice is to trust in Christ with the broken parts of the heart And experience life soon after the death starts [Hook] I saw the death in me
death, sin, lamb, perfection, sepultura