Grey Zander - Complaint Lyrics

(Kyrie eleison)
(Kyrie eleison)
(Christe eleison)
(Christe eleison)

(Kyrie)
(Eleison)
(Christe)

Broken
Lord, I'm broken
Healing
Lord, I need it

Broken bent and twisted
Unpolished and misted
A shattered mirror this image-bearer is dim and unclear

And overcome with fear
I'm brought to tears
By the death that sears
The very basis
Of what my faith is
And takes my life away and shakes it
Demolishing the heart that you've created
Breeding hatred upon the sacred

Unwilling to evolve
The mind revolves inside a hall
Hanging pictures upon the walls
Depicting alters to the fall
And glorifying the wine mixed with gall
That I give you as an offering

A spectator who sings while scoffing
And a child of God who praises while mocking
It's shocking that the elevation of the self
Leads to the flogging and destruction of hell
Where the path of the self dwells