Trying to be a Christian in this world we live in. Life is a constant battle.
This Godly soldier I try so hard to be
Is a hollow shell of what I once believed
What I could have been, no one can see
This bloody blade, waiting to be sheathed
This battle I fight, me against me
This war that we fight, slave against free
This battle I fight, me against me
But who are the slaves, who are the free
We are the ones who will never back down
We are the ones who shall wear the crown
Always fight on, never look back
The battles we’ve lost don’t mean jack
This battle I fight, me against me
This war that we fight, slave against free
This battle I fight, me against me
But who are the slaves, who are the free
Give until you’re close to death
Fight until there’s no life left
Hold strong until your final breath
One last stand before you rest
This war was over before it began
We fight for lost souls of this land
This war already been won
We fight for our God and His Son
Take the battle to the Devil’s gates
Make him shake and make him quake
Let’s break the ties of Satan’s lies
Save the lost, open up their eyes
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