Schismatic - The State of Doubt | Текст песни

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• Schismatic
• The State of Doubt

God would you take me as I stand
With my sins and suffering
If I die by suicide
Would my hatred be saved

Could you put me in the depths
When I realized what I need
When I couldn't get my grip
I want silence and gratification

God would you take me as I stand
With my sins
I suffer
Lord I'm getting people down
Consciously
My fault
I learned to live my way
It maked sense
I lost
Expose me like burning witch
To show them all
I am dying

What a sin is not to be absolved
What I've done that I'm repeled
What to do to be saved
How to reconcile it with my own way