Текст песни Guilty Pleasures

This is a dying world Filled with a dying breed Every choice, guilty pleasure My heart to find the need We come with tongues like fire To heal a broken land We bow a generation devoted to no man Bow to your knees We are no disease Bow to your knees! My God, my God these nails are leaving scars I'd tear down the sky but just to find your heart I'm so afraid of what my hearts become I'm staring down the barrel of a loaded gun Leaders will fall, leaders will rise We won't take their compromise Every choice guilty pleasure I'm crying out on my knees We come with tongues like fire To heal this broken lan We bow a generation Devoted to no man My flesh is weak But my spirit is strong! These knees will bow to no man