Depths of Me (Unworthy) - Creations

I can hear you screaming

«Why must you Persecute me?»

Flesh ripped from your back

the pure and spotless lamb hanging like meat

This your glory Blinding me.

sacrifice to resurrection

now defining me

I am a murderer

Search the depths of my heart

Black empty with an altar

Built for an idol of me

I’ve tried so hard

there are just some things on my own i cant let go

and even you’d be surprised

at the filth that was in my head

Your resurrections brought me,

new life,

and in this I am no longer defeated,

my heart was dark

so very dark I was the chief of corrupted flesh

My throat an empty grave

I denied the Father

spit at the son Justice awaited me

I can hear you screaming

Why must you Persecute me

Flesh ripped from your back

sacrifice to resurrection now defining me

But I have done so much wrong,

my heart is full of bitterness and hate,

this my guilt like shackles to me

Hold me, hold me back,

its all my mind seems to do to myself,

when i constantly let this guilt dictate that i am

Unworthy I see myself as unworthy But in real life You have made me son.

I can hear you screaming

«Why must you Persecute me?»

Flesh ripped from your back

the pure and spotless lamb hanging like meat