Depraved Life by Pravitas Studios

Darkness was with me at every turn.
Blinded by nature and on a path straight to burn.
Deaf to Truth, only thinking I was right.
I only cared about my own life.
I only cared about my own life.

Death to self.
Flesh to floor.
Forevermore.

Conscience of depravity.
With out him I am now... What!

Empty

Death to self.
Flesh to floor.
Forevermore.

Some say we can do it alone,
But really can we?
Make it on our own.
Some say we can make our own way,
But really can we?
Be so bold.

Over and over again I say to myself.
Why me, I deserve Hell.
Trying to answer all the questions right in front of me.
Why do what you did what you did, for a deadbeat.

I can't understand.
The sacrifice he made for man.
I can't comprehend.
How far I've drowned into my own sin.

Death to self.
Flesh to floor.
Forevermore.

Some say we can do it alone,
But really can we?
Make it on our own.
Some say we can make our own way,
But really can we?
Be so bold.

My life is not my own
It's his to bear
It's his to hold.
I thought I was free
But depraved I was so useless.

My life is not my own
It's his to bear
It's his to hold.
Father your will be done,
Father your will be done.

Birthed into sin I was headed for the grave.
I was depraved. I was depraved.

• Ambient
• Hardcore
• Indie
• Metal
• ambient
• cinimatic
• Gilroy