Invictus Songtext

Our wisdom is the raving of fools. Our knowledge is partial and full of holes. What can you offer me that I could never lose? This is my offering. A sacrifice you must choose. Die to yourself. This sacrifice you must choose. This sacrifice you must choose This sacrifice you must choose. I am called to stand and be counted among the victorious dead. When self was laid aside, I became more than I had been. And on the day I die, I rise to walk again. I am called to stand and be counted among the victorious dead. Crucified to the flesh I am bound in, I am the victorious dead. Selflessness breeds fearlessness. To face our lives, our death, or anything. It's all the same. I am called to stand and be counted among the victorious dead. Crucified to the flesh I am bound in, I am the victorious dead.
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