We weren't designed for these glass halls
And plaster walls
We weren't designed for elegant *****
Or sensual cat calls
We were designed to climb the highest mountains
We were bred to dive into the deepest oceans
We were designed to protect the weak
We were designed to fight
All this false talk of coexistence is impossible
All this thinking that we can sit down and simply love each other is fiction
Until the King returns
We are here in this world that just continues to churn
Some just want to watch it burn
God called his people to stand for the weak
Not sit there and think about how this world's so bleak
We were designed for strength
I'm sick of a weak society that says we are bound to our nature
I've spent so much time watching Christ rip my nature apart to believe that
I am no slave to my nature
I am a slave to my design