Из альбома: Nailed. Dead. Risen.
I've felt his presence, I've heard his whispers,
It slithered inside me, it crowded my mind
Poisoning, Haunting, Deceiving, he has a burning desire for my soul,
An enemy who takes all control
He hates everything I am,
In the almighty saviors name, In the almighty savior's name
I hope I scare the hell out of you
Be my savior,
And you'll crush the head of the one strangling you,
From breathing the breath of life,
The one who blinds you from seeing heaven and the father reaching for you,
Uuuuuuuugh
This creature is-is dead to me, bowing before-bowing before my God,
He has made my-my footstool
Reach for the father, who's reaching for you