| Song | Beautiful Scars |
| Artist | Disciple |
| Album | O God Save Us All |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Our faces were forgotten, the unrecognized above. | |
| It’s a mystery in this paradise. | |
| In a time we were abandoned to amaze the miserable. | |
| But that time has been forever lost. | |
| We have been reborn. | |
| We were the bruised, we were the broken, | |
| We don’t have the pieces anymore. | |
| We have won, we have overcome | |
| Our scars have been made beautiful. | |
| With everything, this is who we are. | |
| Our reflection’s overtaken by the unexpectable | |
| With the grace that takes the place of change. | |
| Crams on, keeps getting over, the most unforgivable, | |
| Stealing all our sense away. | |
| We have been reborn, | |
| We were the bruised, we were the broken, | |
| We don’t have the pieces anymore. | |
| We have won, we have overcome | |
| Our scars have been made beautiful. | |
| With everything, this is who we are. | |
| We are rising above this gravity, | |
| We have been reborn, | |
| We were the bruised, we were the broken, | |
| We don’t have the pieces anymore. | |
| We have won, we have overcome | |
| Our scars have been made beautiful. | |
| Our scars have been made beautiful. | |
| With everything, this is who we are. | |
| This is who we are, this is who we are |
| Our faces were forgotten, the unrecognized above. | |
| It' s a mystery in this paradise. | |
| In a time we were abandoned to amaze the miserable. | |
| But that time has been forever lost. | |
| We have been reborn. | |
| We were the bruised, we were the broken, | |
| We don' t have the pieces anymore. | |
| We have won, we have overcome | |
| Our scars have been made beautiful. | |
| With everything, this is who we are. | |
| Our reflection' s overtaken by the unexpectable | |
| With the grace that takes the place of change. | |
| Crams on, keeps getting over, the most unforgivable, | |
| Stealing all our sense away. | |
| We have been reborn, | |
| We were the bruised, we were the broken, | |
| We don' t have the pieces anymore. | |
| We have won, we have overcome | |
| Our scars have been made beautiful. | |
| With everything, this is who we are. | |
| We are rising above this gravity, | |
| We have been reborn, | |
| We were the bruised, we were the broken, | |
| We don' t have the pieces anymore. | |
| We have won, we have overcome | |
| Our scars have been made beautiful. | |
| Our scars have been made beautiful. | |
| With everything, this is who we are. | |
| This is who we are, this is who we are |
| Our faces were forgotten, the unrecognized above. | |
| It' s a mystery in this paradise. | |
| In a time we were abandoned to amaze the miserable. | |
| But that time has been forever lost. | |
| We have been reborn. | |
| We were the bruised, we were the broken, | |
| We don' t have the pieces anymore. | |
| We have won, we have overcome | |
| Our scars have been made beautiful. | |
| With everything, this is who we are. | |
| Our reflection' s overtaken by the unexpectable | |
| With the grace that takes the place of change. | |
| Crams on, keeps getting over, the most unforgivable, | |
| Stealing all our sense away. | |
| We have been reborn, | |
| We were the bruised, we were the broken, | |
| We don' t have the pieces anymore. | |
| We have won, we have overcome | |
| Our scars have been made beautiful. | |
| With everything, this is who we are. | |
| We are rising above this gravity, | |
| We have been reborn, | |
| We were the bruised, we were the broken, | |
| We don' t have the pieces anymore. | |
| We have won, we have overcome | |
| Our scars have been made beautiful. | |
| Our scars have been made beautiful. | |
| With everything, this is who we are. | |
| This is who we are, this is who we are |