Struck Down by God Songtext
von Outta Pocket

Say your grace
And hold your faith
Reaching for your hand
Slowly slipping out of place
Something I can break
But nothing′s the same
Sleeping in the dirt
That's why you′ve never been the same

No where left to run
Stuck under the gun
Disaster strikes again
And I cannot win


A blessing in disguise
A second to my demise

As truth unfolds
My reality's untold
My hands running cold
In search of more

Struck down by God
I'm done strutting this façade

A struggle to fight for my very last breath
A meaning to find, it′s my biggest regret
Suffocate, endure the pain
Easy to talk when you pass the blame


How did it feel, when the tables turned
Did this to yourself, now it′s time to learn
And now I stand, devoured by fire
The burning gates, my only desire