Broken Faith —
Broken Faith — Broken faith, every prayer feel delayed in the vault Cross on my chest but the weight of my sins is the fault Soul in a spiral, survival’s a cycle of sin Tried to find God but the devil keep dialing me in Broken faith, halo hanging but it rust on the rim Light getting dim while the shadows get closer again Mind like a maze with a minotaur living within Blade of regret carving scars in the shape of my sin Broken faith, every sermon just echo in static Hope feel synthetic, my blessings been turned into tragic Pages of Genesis stained by the blood of my habits Angels abandoned the battle, my demons the captains Broken faith, heart like a chapel that crumbled in storms Faith in a coffin, I’m carrying spiritual forms Storm in my spirit, the scriptures get twisted and torn Truth like a torch but the darkness keep blowing the horn Broken faith, heaven feel distant as stars in a rift Soul in a shift, every blessing a gamble or gift Prayers like a bullet I fired but heaven just missed Life like a gamble, I’m playing with fate in the mist Broken faith, walking the wire where sinners reside Devil beside me like pride in the passenger side Grace like a ghost in the fog where the broken hearts hide Still see a spark in the dark where redemption might rise If
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Broken Faith — Broken faith, every prayer feel delayed in the vault Cross on my chest but the weight of my sins is the fault Soul in a spiral, survival’s a cycle of sin Tried to find God but the devil keep dialing me in Broken faith, halo hanging but it rust on the rim Light getting dim while the shadows get closer again Mind like a maze with a minotaur living within Blade of regret carving scars in the shape of my sin Broken faith, every sermon just echo in static Hope feel synthetic, my blessings been turned into tragic Pages of Genesis stained by the blood of my habits Angels abandoned the battle, my demons the captains Broken faith, heart like a chapel that crumbled in storms Faith in a coffin, I’m carrying spiritual forms Storm in my spirit, the scriptures get twisted and torn Truth like a torch but the darkness keep blowing the horn Broken faith, heaven feel distant as stars in a rift Soul in a shift, every blessing a gamble or gift Prayers like a bullet I fired but heaven just missed Life like a gamble, I’m playing with fate in the mist Broken faith, walking the wire where sinners reside Devil beside me like pride in the passenger side Grace like a ghost in the fog where the broken hearts hide Still see a spark in the dark where redemption might rise If
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