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Track: Sentient
Artist: Fit For A King
Album: Lonely God

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Name: Fit For A King
Spotify Genres: metalcore, christian rock, deathcore, metal, djent
Followers: 501,863
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59/100

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Also known as FFAK, is an American Christian metalcore band from both Dallas and Tyler, Texas. Active Years: 2007-Present

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Release: Fit For A King - Lonely God
Year: 2025
Genres: Rock
Styles: Metalcore

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LYRICS

I am designed by what's been broken, no will to carry on
Programmed without emotions, untouched by the hand of God
Longing to shed this synthetic skin
If we were meant to suffer, why can't I feel anything?
Born with a blackened heart, pour bleach on my skin again
Cover my bleeding scars, burn me till I'm clean again
It's all the same, drowning in emptiness
I'll learn to feel the pain and become sentient

Sentient

No fear to shape me, no love to change me
I'm forced to stray between the lines without rearranging
I see the answers in the code, but I still remain deprived
There's sickness in the silence, watch it all unwind

Longing to shed this synthetic skin
If we were meant to suffer, then give me all the pain

Born with a blackened heart, pour bleach on my skin again
Cover my bleeding scars, burn me till I'm clean again
It's all the same, drowning in emptiness
I'll learn to feel the pain and become sentient

Cut me up so I can feel alive

No fear to shape me, no love to change me
No hurt can break me until I emerge again, sentient

Born with a blackened heart, pour bleach on my skin again
Cover my bleeding scars, burn me till I'm clean again
It's all the same, drowning in emptiness
I'll learn to feel the pain and become sentient

Born with a blackened heart, pour bleach on my skin again
Sentient
Cover my bleeding scars, burn me till I'm clean again
It's all the same, drowning in emptiness
I'll learn to feel the pain and become sentient