Il testo della Minus glory

My heart corrupts my words. without a thought i spill my heart to you. besiege.
Without sight i beg for color, with no voice. i don't want my voice. i wont promise you freedom.
Direct your eyes to the one that has conquered all. he has conquered all. locked in, bled out.
I wont promise you freedom. take my misery, but only for a little bit. i tried but trying isn't good enough. take this from me right now. god, i need your help. i wont wager my sin on my fathers love.