father Father into your hands, I commend my spirit Father into your hands Why have you forsaken me? In your eyes forsaken me In your thoughts forsaken me In your heart forsaken
middle of the evening Up from the ground in the middle of the night Ohh, I testify I was laid upon the grave by a preacher's hand I cannot lie And, I forsake
These moments are empty without you And the tears run down my face Alone I am My heart bleeds?for?you You left me with scars Memories of yesterday You
t realize how hurt and lies would color all our lives. What you did to, so residual, my yesterday. What will I do to my tomorrow? Will I take on, for forsaken
'm in the darkest place I think I've ever been you can see from the scars on my face I'm not where I'm supposed to be All alone why have you forsaken
Awken from below I call thee Thy master pure in darkness The one of hate before thy paths Were chose to be forsaken From depths of time in portals Through
funeral, now it is time to reign upon the forsaken realm, temples fall under bonfires of victory, sacred words of the unlight left eternal scars on
father Fall into your hands I commend my spirit Fall into your hands Why have you forsaken me? In your eyes forsaken me In your thoughts forsaken me In your heart forsaken
assassinate you Lyrically incinerate your body and recreate you To destroy the power that mentally incarcerates you Cause even though I rip it better I could not forsake
so we take the path not taken down into the fields of war sword alone, the shield forsaken this the right we're fighting for hopeful hearts are moving
Life hit me when I wasn't looking It dealt me a hard hand to play I felt betrayed and forsaken But I been makin' the wrong people pay I'm Done... I'
My pain, my pride, these scars are mine My pain, my pride, these scars are mine My pain, my pride, these scars are mine I will tell you a story that'
something that you've forsaken you wont see me act unkind unless you beg to be treated that way remember when you were young you were the one with the most scars
who You are and Your Beautiful scars, Your beautiful scars Reminders of the wounded love That had carried us this far Beautiful scars Turning the marks of our pain Into beautiful scars
[Lyrics: Albert Bell / Music: Forsaken] I walk through barren corridors glistening With a stench of a promised salvation This sultry wilderness mourns
Praise the rotting minds above the club tie That sits in towers up in the blue sky Above the clouds, obscure the scarred earth Discuss manoeuvres, moves
the rotting minds above the club tie That sits in towers up in the blue sky, Above the clouds, obscure the scarred earth, Discuss manoeuvres, moves for
Hell See the bloody fire To you is forsaken Burn this banis hed fire Burn Burn Hell Centred by the arts Most brutally People are scarred By cruellty
