Teksty: Pergamum. Reign Angel.

There you go,
What did I do to make you happy all this time?
And I, I don?t feel alive as everybody
Till the nail becomes satisfied engulfed living in Your right hand
I see You coming through the night
Beware all the signs that lurk there
I see You coming through the night
Beware all the signs that lurk there, they?re in spit disaster
And you?re afraid to move
I don?t know how I?m made for such a time as this
I don?t know how I?m made,
for such a time as this has come from grace
To make way for the King to take his rightful place
Complete disaster is heading on my way
But I?m the master of everything I say it?s come to now
I don?t know how I?m made for such a time as this
Has come from grace to make way for the King to take his rightful place
Reveal the curtain from my eyes
And crucify me
I don?t know how I?m made for such a time