Martyrs
Oh.
I know IÂ’m always here,
And I will always beg,
‘Forgive us’.
ItÂ’s just that I am
I am always gone.
So weÂ’ll start with a question:
WhyÂ’s this on me?
WhatÂ’s this have to do with faith?
It will always be ‘us and me’…
IÂ’m just sick of being
LONELY,
Like the winds and her faint breeze,
LONELY,
Like the church to ‘set me free’.
IÂ’m dead to those who tried to impress,
IÂ’m dead to those who had my trust,
IÂ’m dead to distance and to home,
IÂ’m dead to me; I died by the Throne.
MARTYRS
MARTYRS!
Martyrs, hear me out:
Never claim whatÂ’s not forever.
Oh.
Never claim whatÂ’s not forever.
Judas, watch us weep.
(Watch us weep!)
Live and die, by your betrayal.
More doubts to be answered.
When is the LordÂ’s hour?
There will always be ‘us and me’,
IÂ’m just sick of being
LONELY,
Like the winds and her faint breeze,
LONELY,
Like the church to ‘set me free’.
IÂ’m dead to those who try to tried to impress,
IÂ’m dead to those who had my trust,
IÂ’m dead to distance and to home,
IÂ’m dead to me; I died by the Throne.
IÂ’m dead to those who try to tried to impress,
IÂ’m dead to those who had my trust,
IÂ’m dead to distance and to home,
IÂ’m dead to me; I died by the Throne.
MARTYRS
MARTYRS!
Martyrs, hear me out:
Live and die by your loverÂ’s heart.
WhyÂ’s this on me?
WhyÂ’s this on me?
MARTYRS
MARTYRS!
Martyrs, hear me out:
Live and die by your loverÂ’s heart.
Live and die by your loverÂ’s heart