Luyện nghe bài hát Obedience Through Desecration

God, what has of me?
will become of me?
I am a man.
I am just a wretched mind that belongs to a and busy man,
And the calluses on my are proof that I am.
Big complication.
Sum me up in one sad sentence.
And so beautiful and bathed in perfection.
The stars, the Earth, and all within,
Put by Your orchestration.

Cut me and gut me
And hang me by the within me.
If that's what You'd to see,
let it be,
'Cause I to be pleasing.

wrong with militance?
You for me,
So I too must be to bleed.
I live for You, then I will die for You.
so wrong with diligence?
What's so wrong with

Cut me and gut me,
And hang me by the organs me.
If that's You'd like to see,
let it be,
'Cause I to be pleasing.

I lay upon the altar.
Now I for You.