Sleeping Giant - King Of Kings lyrics

The horror of all my own reality
Of self existence all is
Nothing all is dust truly nothing
In this sphere can
Be real apart from the everlasting
But what can I say
To the one who knows my name are you
Able to see my life for
What it could be worth
There must be more than every
Horrible chain around my
Wrists and this blade to my
Throat made alive in
The face in the mirror must I stay me
Must I stay me but what can I say to the
One who's ripped all these
Horrible choices from me
Holy One I know your face
Holy I know your name
Holy I know my place in
This existence holy Set
Me Free Holy Release Me Holy Let it Be Me a
Desperate man in the depths
Of need I'm hungry
I'm so hungry for meaning if
There could be thirst
In the dead let it be me And
Let nothing satisfy but more need
But what can I say to the
One who knows my name
And what can I say to the
One who knew my name, who
Ripped all my horrible choices from
Me i know your name
In my reality I have no choice I will declare
What you mean to me holy one King
Of Kings they see the valley of death cast
It's shadow I see my last breath before
Real existence and I scream
To the battered and
Bloodied the hopeless and used be broken and
Come forth be claimed and set apart as the
Faithful and true the faithful and true